Lyrics It Never Rains in Sothern California - Albert Hammond

It Never Rains in Sothern California

Got on board a westbound seven forty-seven
Didn’t think before deciding what to do Ooh, that talk of opportunities, TV breaks and movies
Rang true, sure rang true…
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I’ve often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya?
It pours, man, it pours
I’m out of work, I’m out of my head
Out of self respect, I’m out of bread
I’m underloved, I’m underfed, I want to go home
It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya?
It pours, man, it pours
Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it?
Had offers but didn’t know which one to take
Please don’t tell 'em how you found me Don’t tell 'em how you found me Gimme a break, give me a break
Seems it never rains in southern California
Seems I’ve often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya?
It pours, man, it pours