it could be the Christmas seasonwhy I want to get awayand just lately for no reasonIâve been thinking of LAthereâs a place called Laurel Canyonwhere Houdini still has funIâve been dying for some actionand a little bit of sunletâs catch a plane to Californiathere are clouds about to breakweâll take the first flight in the morningwonât that make a great escapeit hardly rains in Californiawe could stay there for a whileand if it doesnât make us happywe could always fake a smileoh, Californiawe can go and visit Joniin her mansion in Bel Airwill she still be painting onlydoes she still have angel hairshe has turned her back on romanceso she lives there on her ownwe could ask about Albertaif she ever misses homehomeletâs catch a plane to Californiathere are clouds about to breakweâll take the first flight in the morningwonât that make a great escapeit hardly rains in Californiawe could stay there for a whileand if it doesnât make us happywe could always fake a smileoh, California