| I was just a fresh young thing
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| Fresh from underneath my mother’s wing
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| Heard you were where the angels roam
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| Caught a tear in my dad’s eye when I left home
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| Put my faith in a girl from a topless bar
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| On a clear night we lay and stare at the stars
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| There’s so much about you that I hate
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| Got your hands around my throat so I gotta stay
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| I was just a fresh young thing
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| When I waved goodbye to everything
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| Sure was great so glad to know ya Lost myself in California
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| My sails filled with the hot air you breathe
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| Just another number in your black seas
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| Collect call home I’m comin' up for air
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| Will I ever find my way back home from here
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| One day I’ll wrestle you to the ground
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| Laugh in your face try and touch me now
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| Tell them I’m just blowin' in your wind
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| That’s where all the answers were to have been
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| I was just a fresh young thing
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| When I waved goodbye to everything
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| Sure was great so glad to know ya Lost myself in California
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| California
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| California, Claifornia, California
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| California
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| I was just a fresh young thing |
| When I waved goodbye to everything
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| Sure was great so glad to know ya Lost myself in California |