| You broke your hand punching the clock
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| So you could heal your heart
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| Took a Greyhound all the way west, to where the
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| Streets are paved with stars
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| It’s never too late to find your California role
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| The Hollywood sign burns through the smog (burns through the smog)
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| And reawakens your dreams
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| Living under this sun, disappointment is not as bad as it seems
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| It’s never too late to find your California role
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| Every girl’s the next Marilyn
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| Every guy, Errol Flynn
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| Sometimes you’ve got to edit your dreams
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| And find the spotlight behind the scenes
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| Here in California, man I got to warn ya
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| Find your California role
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| You don’t have to climb the Capitol tower
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| Or play the Hollywood Bowl
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| If there’s a roll in your heart, and a rock in your soul
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| If you miss your shot
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| It doesn’t mean you won’t reach your goal
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| Be-do-be-do
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| Be-do-be-do
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| Don’t drown your sorrows now, just take a dip
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| You can satisfy your thirst with just one sip
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| If you missed the premiere 'cause you never arrived
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| The best part of this L. A trip just might be the ride
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| Here in California, man I got to warn ya
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| Find your California role
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| Roll around Heaven all day (that lucky old sun)
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| Roll (Roll)
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| Roll around Heaven all day (that lucky old sun)
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| Roll (Roll)
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| Roll around Heaven all day (that lucky old sun)
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| Roll (Roll)
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| Roll around Heaven all day (that lucky old sun)
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| Roll |