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on the border
Drivin' back roads every night
Mountains east of El Cajon
North of the Tecate line.
Where the California summer sun
Will burn right through
This is the city Los Angeles, California
Walking on a treadmill, uphill
Just for thrills, I'm gonna kill your will
I am the face of racial
car on the beach
And I'm gonna hang the sun above your bed
And soak your hair in bleach
You'll be missed, Miss California
You'll be kissed by only me
Tell the past, "See ya later, alligators!"
'Cause our future is now
It's California or bust, for
Sweet Sue!
And her Society Syncopators
California falls into the sea
When California falls in to the sea
It's safe to say
They will never see the day
arms by the fireplace
Will be the perfect gift
Let it snow let it snow let it snow
Let it snow
In Calif-orn-i-a
Dear Santa
What happened to the plan we
California
Why does trying to be constructive seem counterproductive
When life is deconstructed and constantly interrupted
By the virus that erupted & left
California (We La Gente) lyrics by Rafael Bustamante Sarria
We are La Gente, you know it make sense, 'Cause we speaking from the struggle of our own
Sober
Never hungover
Soak up that California sun
Before you know it you'll be done
Drunken mess at the end of the day
Richter scale will decide our
I will be in California, at a beach out by the sand,
With a surfboard in my hand, you can find me.
Like I don’t keep the beef,
I’m not
on the run
To the west I guess
I will meet you once again
California heaven
Under a hard sun
California heaven
Keeps you on the run
Maybe we'll die
You decided to play this game
Stay away from drama
Smells like danger on the streets
Smells marijhuana
Only time will tell
Where you would be
In
Friday was a fiasco
We were scrambling to make the plane
By the time we touched down in Vegas
Wasn't feeling no more pain
Took a pickup truck
be kissed by only me
When they can't find you
You'll turn into a mystery
But your no mystery to me, Miss California
I call on Jesus but he heard
Round and round round and round
Too high, can't come down
Too high, can't come down
Too high, can't come down
(Welcome To California)
Welcome
know you heard me
When times get hard will you desert me
If you back down baby I don't care
We’re both searching in California
I’m thinking have I taken
the sky
Love California nights
When I'm walkin' with you hand in hand by the shore,
Yes, I love California nights,
At the beach where we'd swim with
in the sky
Love California nights
When I'm walkin' with you hand in hand by the shore,
Yes, I love California nights,
At the beach where we'd
so far behind
From California to Jane Street
Kids alright, alright as they'll ever be
'Cause you will always be my
Well, you will always by my
You
that are open and wide
And I have decied he won't put me down a filly should be free for horsin' around
And I will no longer be hobbled and tied this
The warm water took me by surprise
And I woke up beside the ocean
I realized I must be in California
Aloha, my happy West Coast friends
Do you feel alive
ahold of my soul, ain't no getting it back
Once I tried to redeem myself
He let out that wicked laugh
They wanna burn down California
Wanna do it all by
Cold in California
Smoke close marijuana
I heard that you wanna
Rest by my side
Falling through your bedsheets
We go on and on again
It's relentless
sober as they say
I was California sober 'til I thought the world was over
Now I'm sitting on the roadside once again
When that wagon passes by, I
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