Bags are packed, jumpin' on a jet today

Feel so good 'cause I'm gettin' back to the U.S.A.

Temperature's risin', I'm flyin' back to the sun

Hangin' around old London town

Ain't good for too, too long


CHORUS:

Look out California, I gotta warn ya

Look out solar city

You're lookin' pretty to me, yeah, to me


Feel so good, gettin' back to Rock 'N' Roll

So long since it felt so right to my very soul

My temperature's risin' 'cause I'm layin' back in the sun

Kickin' around old L.A. town

Too much, too much good fun


CHORUS


Got a good deal from a prominent record man

We're tryin' our hardest just to follow the plan

Back on the airwaves

Back in the airwaves

Back on the airwaves


[guitar solo (Joey Molland)]


(Back, back in the airwaves)

(Back, back in the airwaves)

(Back, back in the airwaves)

(Back, back in the airwaves)


Yeah

Look out California (back, back in the airwaves)

I gotta warn ya (back, back in the airwaves)

Look out solar city (back, back in the airwaves)

You're lookin' pretty to me (back, back in the airwaves)

(To me, to me, to me)

Yeah, to me (to me)

To me (to me, to me, to me)

To me (to me).