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L.a. Guns - California L.a. Guns - California |
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Too much time spent in stormy weather
I didn't think it would be so cold
Our fire's burnin' now that we're together
It almost feels like I'm halfway home
Is that a sign up ahead
Like a star pointing to your bed
Keep your tired eyes open
Sparks flyin' through your head
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Yeah
Golden songs floatin' down the river
Got the gold shinin' in your hair
I wish this road could go forever
Not too long, babe, and I'll be there
Yeah
Is that a sign up ahead
Like a star pointing to your bed
Keep your tired eyes open
Sparks flyin' through your head
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Yeah yeah yeah
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Take me back to California |
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