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My driftin' memory back to the spring of '43
I was just a child in momma's arms
My daddy plowed the and prayed someday he could leave
run-down mortgaged Oklahoma farm

And then one night I heard my daddy to my momma
That he'd saved enough to go
California was his dream, a for he had seen
Pictures in that told him so

California
Where labor were filled
With men with broken dreams
cottonfields
As close to wealth as daddy ever

Almost everything we had was sold or left
From my plow to the fruit that momma canned
Some folks came to say or see what all we had to sell
Some just to shake my daddy's hand

That model a was down and California bound
And a of luck was just four days away
But the only change that I seein' for my daddy
Was when his dark turned to silver gray

cottonfields
Where labor camps filled
worried men with broken dreams
California
As close to wealth as ever came