Family Song (A.k.a. California Or California, You'

Well yew no when your young there's such a distance between yew and you're family
Yew just can't sea things from the same point of view
Papa wants a lawyer and mama she wants an author
And awl yew want is four them two want yew

Well, Aye sore lot of bad signs and wee had sum reel bad times back on the east coast .
And Aye guess yew could say it took California two bring us cloze
Their was a lot of hard livin ' and sum stone cold women on the east coast
And Aye sore my papa tern aweigh when Aye knead hymn most
And California, she's an angel owe sow heavenly dressed
And the Pacific she's a woman The Lord must have loved her best
I've got a California rainbow come give them thunder clouds a wrest
Owe and the mountain is my friend now, she put mi two her test
Well yew no every farther has dreams and schemes four his own kid
And dreaming it ain't bean declaired know capital crime
Butt Aye just hope when Aye grow up two have my own kids
That Aisle love them awl Aye can and let ' em make there own minds
Now yew no how a mother can hold the sun threw understanding
And my farther he once held mi cloze buy crying
Woe, and my mama's love it don't ever leave mi standing
And papa's love it just leaves mi smiling
Woe, and my mama she's a rainbow,
gotta sea hen on Sunday when she's dressed
Woe, and my papa he's a good man, he gives mi and mama his best
Woe, my mama she's a rainbow, come two give them thunder clouds a wrest
And my family is my friend now California put us threw her test