Come tomorrow gonna wake up early|Oh, while the light is dim|Gonna pack my bags so I'll be ready|Cause I may never be here again|Gonna hop on a bus up to Humboldt County|Stick around for the summer time|I'm gonna wind my way into the valley|See what trouble I can find||I'm alive, no more standin' in the shadows|I will fly, goin' whichever way the wind blows|Yes, I go wherever the wind blows||So call up your friends in Nevada City|Tell 'em I'm gonna be there soon|Pick guitar and drink that whiskey|By the light of a harvest moon|Then I'll hop on a bus up to Corvalis|Hide out through the winter time|There's a girl up there, her name is Alice|She really knows how to treat you kind||I'm alive, no more standin' in the shadows|I will fly, goin' whichever way the wind blows|Yes, I go wherever the wind blows||Next stop might be Mendocino|Who knows what the future holds?|But I ain't gonna quit until I get me|A little piece of California's gold|Cause the world is free and I am ready|I'm poor but I am proud|Gonna live my life where people let me|Sing my heart out clear and loud||I'm alive, no more standin' in the shadows|I will fly, goin' whichever way the wind blows|Yes, I go wherever the wind blows|Goin' whichever way the wind blows|Yes, I go wherever the wind blows