| If you never want to be a silhouette you got to find your light
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| Eh, For forty days and forty nights
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| You lie awake, I know you cry
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| But dreaming in your room isn’t ever going to get it done
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| Yeah you have to walk before you run
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| Hey son, go to California
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| Dance with the angels dress how you wanna
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| Anyway, just like the river starts with the raindrop
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| You’ll make it better
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| Papa said, son fight like the great ones
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| Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya'
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| Anyway, who said you can’t go
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| Where you wanna
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| California
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| So call me when your close and you feel them city lights
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| Don’t let the voices in your head talk too
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| You know they tell you lies
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| Yeah, for a hundred days, a hundred years
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| Yeah, there’ll be demons and there’ll be fears
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| One day you’re gonna look back how far you’ve gone
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| But you better walk before you run
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| Hey son, go to California
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| Dance with the angels dress how you wanna
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| Anyway, just like the river starts with the raindrop
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| You’ll make it better
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| Papa said, son fight like the great ones
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| Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya'
|
| Anyway, who said you can’t go
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| Where you wanna
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| California
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| California
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California
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| Hey son, go to California
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| Live with the angels love who you wanna
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| Anyway, you’ll know I’ll miss ya
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| Just like your mama call if you want-ta
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| Anytime, you need a hand now
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| I’ll be there now just like I taught ya
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| Anyway, who says you can’t go
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| Where you wanna
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| California
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| Hey son, go to California
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| Dance with the angels dress how you wanna
|
| Anyway, just like the river starts with the raindrop
|
| You’ll make it better
|
| Papa said, son fight like the great ones
|
| Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya
|
| Anyway, who says you can’t go
|
| Where you wanna
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California
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| Oh oh oh
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| California |