Story Behind The Song

I was born and raised in Austin, TX but always dreamed of moving out West to California. I did. I was beautiful but I missed so many things about at home, yet I felt I couldn't really go back.

Song Description

This song taps into all the feelings related to moving across the country and missing home, following your dreams but still feeling homesick.

Lyrics

Born and raised under strong oaks
And just like them I grew
Tough and brave, there east of west
Strong roots and gospel truth
Always looking west and dreaming
Then dreams became the truth
Traded in my rolling hills
For the western range that shook

Go west they say
Make your own way
Sunsets are nice
Things aren't what they seem
California dreaming of my Texas hill country

Oh pacific sure is lovely
But she's cold, misunderstood
Friends say they'll stick around
All leave, no second look
They say I've made it to the top
Life gets lonely from this high
What I'd give to be back home
To freedom, and clear skies

Go west they say
Make your own way
Sunsets are nice
Things aren't what they seem
California dreaming of my Texas hill country

Oh where do I belong?
This is my drifter's song

Go west they say
Make your own way
Sunsets are nice
Things aren't what they seem
California dreaming
You can't go home
You're made to roam
Sunsets are nice
Things aren't what they seem
California dreaming of my Texas hill country