| She said, «California,» as a tear fell down her cheek
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| «Small town Missouri just ain’t the life for me.»
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| Waved goodbye to mom and dad, and all her friends
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| In that '97 Mustang, that we both lost it in
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| I can’t recall the day I’d finally had enough
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| Chasing my father’s dream and never of growing up
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| I turned in that uniform before I ever played a game
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| With a junior college scholarship in a white trash town upstate
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| You never know which way the road is gonna go when it bends
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| And all I know is what I’d give today to feel that way again, yeah
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| I made the most of no degree here selling cars
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| On the Westside of St. Louis where most the rich folks are
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| From time to time I hear about some star you met
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| And just how close you’ve come but haven’t made it yet
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| It gets me thinking 'bout the way it was and all we could’ve been
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| Wondering if you ever wish you could feel that way again, oh, and feel that way
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| again
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| You never know which way the road is gonna go when it bends
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| And all I know is what I’d give today to feel that way again
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| I cannot lie sometimes when I come back to town
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| I head out to the river and roll the windows down
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| Listen to that Mississippi running through the night
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| Let it wash away the years and bring you back here by my side
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| Let it wash away the years and bring you back here by my side
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| Again, feel that way again
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| I wanna feel that way, I wanna feel that way again |