| I’d like to rest my heavy head tonight
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| On a bed of California stars
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| I’d like to lay my weary bones tonight
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| On a bed of California stars
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| I’d love to feel
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| Your hand touching mine
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| And tell me why
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| I must keep working on
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| Yes I’d give my life
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| To lay my head tonight on a bed
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| Of California stars
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| I’d like to dream
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| My troubles all away
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| On a bed of California stars
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| Jump up from my starbed
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| Make another day
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| Underneath my California stars
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| They hang like grapes
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| On vines that shine
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| And warm the lovers' glass
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| Like friendly wine
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| So I’d give this world
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| Just to dream a dream with you
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| On our bed of California stars
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| I’d like to rest my heavy head tonight
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| On a bed of California stars
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| I’d like to lay my weary bones tonight
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| On a bed of California stars
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| I’d love to feel
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| Your hand touching mine
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| And tell me why
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| I must keep working on
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| Yes I’d give my life
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| To lay my head tonight on a bed
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| Of California stars
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| I’d like to dream
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| My troubles all away
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| On a bed of California stars
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| Jump up from my starbed
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| Make another day
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| Underneath my California stars
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| They hang like grapes
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| On vines that shine
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| And warm the lovers' glass
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| Like friendly wine
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| So I’d give this world
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| Just to dream a dream with you
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| On our bed of California stars
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| So I’d give this world
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| Just to dream a dream with you
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| On our bed of California stars
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| (Dream a dream with you) |