Brooke White - California Christmas lyrics

Christmas in California
Where the seasons don't change and
The days stay warm
The nights are cold enough to wear a sweater
Some say it don't seem right to wake
Up to Christmas not covered in white
Well, I won't see on a picture on a postcard

Well, it might not be what I had planned
Just making angels in the sand

Christmas in California
Though it's not home, gotta make it my own
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come
Christmas in California miss my family
But it's where I'm meant to be
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come
Palm trees right you can seen off in the
Distance from the four oh-five
Now the stores are closed
It's looking like a ghost town

Well, it might not be what I had planned
Just making angels in the sand

Christmas in California
Though it's not home, gotta make it my own
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come
Christmas in California miss my family
But it's where I'm supposed to be
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come

Christmas in California
It's not home, gonna make it my own
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come
Christmas in California miss my family
But it's where I'm supposed to be
Just sitting in the sun
Waiting for next year to come

Christmas