Spent my days with a woman unkind,
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that smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
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Made up my mind to make a brand new start,
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going to back Cali with an aching in my heart
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Someone told me there's a girl out there
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with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair
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Took my chance on a big jet plane,
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Let me tell you this: they're not all the same
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The sea was red and the sky was grey,
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wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today
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The mountains and the canyons started to shake
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and the children of the earth began to awake
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Seems the wrath of the gods
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got a punch to the nose and it started to flow;
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I think I might be sinking
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Throw me a line if I reach it in time
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I'll meet you today with a path goin’ straight and high
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To find a queen without a king,
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they say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la
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Uhhh, good afternoon passengers. Welcome to Cock Block flight 103. We’ll be traveling all the way to San Francisco today. Please be sure to keep all baggage and especially kids off the plane. Jesus Christ!
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I ride the a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
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Chasing the girl who's never, ever, ever been born
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Hello ladies and gentleman. This is your Captain once again. We are experiencing some slight turbulence; nothing too much to worry about. If you see stewardess Janice, please tell her to come up here and...uhhh...I don’t know...bring that, uhh, cherry lipstick she wears. She, uhh...wow..she is fantastic. Ok folks, sit back and enjoy the flight.
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Joe Beats - Going Back To California
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| Gruvis Malt |
