Back To California
Steve Grand« Back To California » est une chanson de Steve Grand, 2014, Pop. La chanson dure 4:17, 46 lines / 272 words.
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0:15Do you remember California 20 oh 6
0:22You told me we could change this world
0:26I had no doubt about it
0:29I was always kind of awkward
0:33You never seemed to mind
0:37Just two kids in high school
0:40What could we know about life
0:51You were my tiny dancer
0:55Golden hair and yellow eyes
0:59I was your disaster
1:02Always brushing you aside
1:05I didn't see it right then
1:09But in the years we've said goodbye
1:13I found I'll never find a better friend
1:17And than this one I left behind Oh
1:22So you're getting married
1:30I hope he's nothing like our daddies
1:37When we were young
1:39And love was something so f**ked-up
1:44It's sure had it's toll on me
1:51So it's back to California in my mind
1:59Petty arguments on bus rides in muted sunlight
2:06We belong to California
2:11Young and free and wild
2:14Where our dreams grew big as your yellow eyes
2:18As they looked into mine
2:33Do you remember summer nights
2:37Out in the parking life
2:40Checkin out those seniors
2:44Man those drum-line boys were hot
2:47And we danced under the street lamps
2:51High off that summer heat
2:55"Just two more years
2:57Just two more years "
2:59And we'd be outta here oh
3:04Now we're getting older
3:11The world's grown dark and colder
3:19You're in law school
3:21I'm a bar back in the neighborhood
3:33So it's back to California in my mind
3:40Petty arguments on bus rides in muted sunlight
3:48We belong to California young and free and wild
3:55Where our dreams grew big as your yellow eyes
4:00As they looked into mine
4:07As they looked into mine
4:17Oh Oh
Do you remember California 20 oh 6 You told me we could change this world I had no doubt about it I was always kind of awkward You never seemed to mind Just two kids in high school What could we know about life You were my tiny dancer Golden hair and yellow eyes I was your disaster Always brushing you aside I didn't see it right then But in the years we've said goodbye I found I'll never find a better friend And than this one I left behind Oh So you're getting married I hope he's nothing like our daddies When we were young And love was something so f**ked-up It's sure had it's toll on me So it's back to California in my mind Petty arguments on bus rides in muted sunlight We belong to California Young and free and wild Where our dreams grew big as your yellow eyes As they looked into mine Do you remember summer nights Out in the parking life Checkin out those seniors Man those drum-line boys were hot And we danced under the street lamps High off that summer heat "Just two more years Just two more years " And we'd be outta here oh Now we're getting older The world's grown dark and colder You're in law school I'm a bar back in the neighborhood So it's back to California in my mind Petty arguments on bus rides in muted sunlight We belong to California young and free and wild Where our dreams grew big as your yellow eyes As they looked into mine As they looked into mine Oh Oh
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