| As I stand here these evening
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| Looking out over the metropolis of Los Angeles, California
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| I can’t help but think about the young lady that I met here
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| So I wrote a song tonight and I call it my California girl
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| California girl, you’re living in a different world
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| Let the sun shine in, right here where my love begins
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| No, I won’t ever hurt you, no, I won’t make you cry, no
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| California girl, I’m gonna love, love you till the day I die, yeah
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| Everybody help me sing this song one more time, yeah
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| California girl, you’re living by the sand and sea
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| And it means every little thing now, now that you belong to me
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| Oh, I’m gonna make you happy, oh, I’m gonna see you smile, yeah
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| My California, California, California
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| I’m gonna love you baby, till the day I die, yeah
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| California girl, oh, you live in a different world, yes you are
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| And it means every little thing darling, now that you are my girl, yeah
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| No, I won’t never hurt you, baby, I won’t see you cry, no
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| My California, California, California
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| I’m gonna love you baby, till the day I die, yeah
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| Everybody help me sing these song one more time
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| California girl, California girl
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| Oh, I’m gonna love you baby, yes I am
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| Till the day, the day, the day, the day I die, yeah
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| You see I’m not ashamed tonight
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| To say these words to the young lady
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| That I met at the metropolis of Los Angeles, California, huh
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| And as I look out over the sky tonight
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| Through the fog and through the smog
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| I can’t help but think about that young girl, oh, oh, oh baby
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| Everybody, help me, help me sing one more time, yeah |