"i'm davy jones.. enjoy the music"
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she's a pussycat like every man is a snake
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it's well after 8
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but the sunset's light on her gown...
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he booked a room at the areola inn for a date
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a slut took the bait, huh
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and the waves were crashing loud in TJ
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west coast calamities
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run up and down the coastline
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better than east coast calamities
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are weather and crap designs on leather
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west coast calamities
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all too much breeze and sunshine, oh well
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west coast calamities
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get better every time forever
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no political problems
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no artistic elites
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no skyscrapers to crash into
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or statues of liberty
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the calamities of love
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are just enough for me
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staying home, feeling sick
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with my palm in my pants
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choking on gas
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and i'm breaking wind-ows with my pain
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i want a chick who puts up with my shit and puts out
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like a little girl scout
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i want my west coast baby
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baby baby baby, where you headed
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are you leaving town?
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have those rich folks eatin' words
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write it down for good, they should
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west coast calamities
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run up and down the coastline
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better than east coast calamities
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are weather and crap designs on leather
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west coast calamities
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are too much breeze and sunshine, oh well
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west coast calamities get better every time forever
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no political problems
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no artistic elites
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no skyscrapers to crash into
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or statues of liberty
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no, calamaties of love
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are enough for me
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dig it, honey
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this next part's like skip spence a little bit
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you know, you got your little object
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West Coast Calamities
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Ariel Pink |