Calling Cadence - California Bartender

Murphy, he cried while he drank up his wine
Told me about how he found some other guy
With his wife
Janet, she sat next to me at the bar
Told me about her life and how far
To push my heart
Woah, this life, this life ain't easy
Might be your turn this time
Or next life
Frankie, he called me a sweetheart tonight
Maybe tomorrow he'll find some other dime
It gets him high
Woah, this life, this life ain't easy
Might be your turn this time
Or next life
Ooh, California, didn't they warn ya?
Makes you come alive
Oh, daisies wilt in the garden
Ladies and gentlemen, losing light
Drinkin'
Sinkin'
Maybe you'll run out of time
Drinkin'
Sinkin'
Sellin' your soul to the night
Drinkin'
Sinkin'
Maybe you'll run out of time
Drinkin'
Sinkin'
Sellin' your soul to the night
Ooh, ooh California
Maybe you'll run outta time
Ooh, ooh California
Ooh, ooh California
Maybe you'll run outta time
Ooh, ooh California

Written by:
Coby McLaughlin, Oscar Bugarin, Rachel Culhane

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Calling Cadence

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