It never rains in Southern California
Albert Hammond
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Got on | board a west-bound | seven-forty- | seven, |
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didn't | think before de | ciding what to | do. |
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All, that | talk of oppor | tunities, |
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| TV-breaks and | movies rang | true, | sure rang | true. |
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Seems it | never rains in | Southern Cali | fornia. |
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Seems I've | often heard that | kind of talk be | fore. |
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It never | rains in Cali | fornia, but | girl don't they | warn you, |
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it | pou- | ours, man, it | pours. |
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Out of | work I'm out of my | head, out of | self-respect, I'm out of | bread, |
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I'm under | talked, I'm under | fed, I wanna go | home. |
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It never | rains in Cali | fornia, but | girl don't they | warn you, |
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it | pou- | ours, man, it | pours. |
Will you tell the folks at home, I nearly made it. | |
Got offers but don't know which one to take. | |
Please don't tell'em, how you found me, | |
don't tell me how they found me, | |
gimmie a break, gimmie a break. | |
Seems it never rains in Southern California. | |
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before. | |
It never rains in California, but girl don't they warn you, | |
Out of work I'm out of my head, out of self-respect, I'm out of bread, | |
I'm undertalked, I'm underfed, I wanna go home. | |
It never rains in Califonia, but girl don't they warn you, | |
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