Intro:  A


                      D           E          D
There's something pure about this feeling
                              A
That neither you or I can explain
             D          E         D
The simplicity of never leaving
                        A
And conversations go unsaid
D    A    E                      D
Li---i---ife is never what you plan

D A E

       D                    A           E       D
So I think that you should move to California
                      A               E  E  E7   D
When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
                 A         E               A
Cause where you are isn't where you need to be
           D              A                E
When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
         D (once)    E (once)        A (once)
Yeah in California, skies are always blue

  A

          D                E       D
Back and forth a summer's dance
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Isn't right without you here
            D               E
But the elegance of this romance
         D                                    A
Is that you know, I know, we know, that it's real
D    A    E                            D
Lo---o---ove isn't always against our odds

   A E

      D                     A          E           D
So I think that you should move to California
                      A               E     E7   D
When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
                 A          E               A
Cause where you are isn't where you need to be
          D               A                E
When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
          D          E               A 
Yeah in California, skies are always blue

D A E x4 (strum the last E once) (emphasize the bottom three stings to sound like the harmonica) 


(strum all once)
D               A          E                A
Cause where you are isn't where you need to be
      D        A                  E (build up strumming)
In California you'll be here with me


      D                     A          E          D
So I think that you should move to California
                      A              E    E   E7   D
When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
                 A          E               A
Cause where you are isn't where you need to be
          D               A                E
When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
         D (once)    E (once)        A
Yeah in California, skies are always blue