Golden Gate

You are talking of Heaven When you talk of the West And as a sample of Heaven California is best, da-da-da-da I'm getting tired of the rain and snow My weary brain is cryin' Westward-Ho Train pulls out at eleven For that rose-covered nest Oh, Golden Gate, da-da-da-da, I'm comin' to ya Golden Gate, da-da-da-da, sing Hallelujah I'll live in the sun, boom-boom, love in the moon Where every month is June A little sun-kissed blonde, da-da-da-da, is comin' my way Just beyond that Lincoln Highway I'm goin' strong now, it won't be long now Open up that Golden Gate Mountains and mountains, rivers and fountains Rocks that are aged and worn Acre after acre of the richest soil A hundred million billion barrels of oil Prairies and prairies, cattle and dairies Under a heaven of blue And right at the tail, the end of the trail Thousands of boats sailing through that Golden Gate, da-da-da-da, I'm comin' to ya (Come on, get hot!) Golden Gate, da-da-da-da, sing Hallelujah I'll live in the sun, ah, love in the moon Where every, where every month, every month is June A little sun-kissed blonde is comin' my way Right beyond that Lincoln Highway I'm goin' strong now, it won't be long now Open up that Golden, Golden Gate --- Golden Gate - Al Jolson