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These days I'm layin' low in San Diego, and you know that's where the sun shines all the time |
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But every now and then I get the bad jones to go home, so I call some old friends of mine |
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And they ask me if I like the place I'm livin' in, I tell 'em California's pretty happening |
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But buddy out of everywhere I've been.... |
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Should have stopped in Wichita, that was where I had it all |
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There's a woman there with brown hair she never did-a one thing wrong |
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Wonder what she's doing now wonder how her life turned out |
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Yeah I got to see it all, should have stopped in Wichita |
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I've come from a long long line of dreamers, and leavers, could have been the gypsy in my blood |
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Maybe I saw one too many wheatfields, big deal, maybe it got too close to love. |
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That was when I thought I had it figured out, really wasn't ready then to settle down |
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Wish I knew then what I know now.... |
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Would have stopped in Wichita, that was where I had it all |
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There's a woman there with brown hair, never did-a one thing wrong |
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Wonder what she's doing now wonder how her life turned out |
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Yeah I got to see it all, should have stopped in Wichita |
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Guess there's nothing left to do now, just get on with my life somehow, so I keep throwndown |
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Should have stopped in Wichita, that was where I had it all |
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There's a woman there with brown hair she never did a damn thing wrong |
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Wonder where we'd right now, how it would have all turned out |
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Yeah I got to see it all, should have stopped in Wichita |
