I went down to Georgia, looking for the one I even checked in New York City I didn't have no luck So I'm going to S.C., where all you pretty girls are hiding I got my old school Chevy, and my labrador Headed down to the liquor store Begging California, you're my last hope Give me someone I can take home And, I don't how much longer that I can wait So make her 5'5", big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade I got that good cologne And I got that charm I just need a pretty Cali girl To put under my arm And I know what you need darlin' But I need it too I litte love and afection all night long and I got a whole bunch for you I'm going at out two California your my last hope give some one I can take home and I don’t how much longer that I can wait so make 5’5’’big brown eyes sweet like lemonade now I got you wrapped up in my arms There nobody else to hope other out place to go But Now I got your wrapped up in my arms There ain’t no other place to go But California your my last hope give me someone I can take home and I don’t know how much longer that I can wait So make 5’5’’big brown eye Like sweet like lemonade California your my last hope give me someone I can take home and I don’t know how much longer I can wait So make 5’5’’big brown eye Like sweet like lemonade