| Thought I? |
| d never reach the water
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| Had to cross the desert and the great divide
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| Drinking only golden promises
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| With white lines in my eyes
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| Oh, sons and daughters
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| Followed all the signs to paradise
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| Believing only dreams and promises
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| With starlight in their eyes
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| Oh, California
|
| It? |
| s the one big love that you cannot end
|
| Oh, California
|
| It? |
| s not like before but we can still pretend
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| I was swimming in freezing water
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| I could hear the music from the other side
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| Looked up and I saw my father
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| And tears were in his eyes
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| We all still live for Friday night
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| Old habits die hard when you get them right
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| There? |
| s a broken dream in every grain of sand
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| But it? |
| s as close as I can get to the promised land
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| Oh, California
|
| I can see you now from the top of that hill
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| Oh, California
|
| Though many have gone I have the memories still
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| Oh, California
|
| I can hear the sound of the mission bell
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| Oh, California
|
| We? |
| re one stone? |
| s throw from heaven
|
| Thought I? |
| d never reach the water
|
| Had to cross the desert and the great divide
|
| Drinking only golden promises
|
| With white lines in my eyes
|
| Oh, California
|
| It? |
| s the one big love that you cannot end
|
| Oh, California
|
| Yeah I can? |
| t leave you now
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| Oh, California |