There's somethin' about the weather that ev'rybody loves They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento And when the sun is up in the sky The wind is blowin' by the riverside, most ev'ry day You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town Sing, sing Sing, din, din-din There's somethin' about the people that ev'rybody knows That gives you a tender feelin' of confusion You're feelin' lonely but you don't know Until this other feelin' here inside you starts to grow You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town Sing, sing Sing, din, din-din Now that spring is near again And you're thinkin' if only you were not so lonely, boo-hoo But you can ease your restless mind (Ease your restless mind) 'Cause all the people are a lovin' kind in Sacramento There's somethin' about the weather that ev'rybody loves They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento You're feelin' lonely but you don't know Until this other feelin' here inside you starts to grow You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town Sing, sing Sing, din, din-din Sacramento, Sacramento Sacramento, Sacramento Sacramento, Sacramento Sacramento, Sacramento