Amy Correia - California

I'm moving out to California
To find my place in the sun
Beneath the lemon trees
And I'm living on
Oranges and gasoline
Hummingbirds humming
Helicopters hovering
California
Will you take me in
To your soft brown hills
And tiger lily thrills
California
The palm trees
Look like spiders in a starry sky
They look as strange as I feel inside
And my suitcase is heavy
'cause I packed it full of childish lies
Nowhere left to run
California, here I come
California
Will you take me in
To your soft brown hills
Tiger lily thrills
California
I was born in a small town
Sunday schools
Grandfather pines
And Saturdays my mother
She didn't bother me
Making my mud pies
Under solitary skies
California
Will you take me in
To your soft brown hills
Tiger lily thrills
California
California
California
California

Written by:
J WAITE

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