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Lately, I've been low |
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Things been moving slow |
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Could not tell you why |
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Maybe too much paradise |
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Something came calling |
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And I knew this time I had to go |
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California |
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I don't even know you |
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And you've taken me away from home |
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Old Magnolia |
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I'll never get over you |
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Feeling's running straight to my bones |
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Someday I'll be coming home |
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Someday I'll be coming home |
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With a cast Iron Soul |
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It was a winding mountain road |
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Where the sun shines and the air is cold |
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Another tired town |
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Where them old folks hang around |
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They look me in the eye |
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And try to pass me down what they know |
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California |
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I don't even know you |
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And you've taken me away from home |
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Old Magnolia |
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I'll never get over you |
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Feeling's running straight to my bones |
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Someday I'll be coming home |
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Someday I'll be coming home |
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With a cast iron soul |
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I can see the water |
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I can taste the sea |
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Keep on moving farther |
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From where I need to be |
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California |
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I don't even know you |
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And you've taken me away from home |
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Old Magnolia |
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I'll never get over you |
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Feeling's running straight to my bones |
