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California Here I Come (Live)

Sophie B. Hawkins
2006-08-224:57 minParoles synchronisées

« California Here I Come (Live) » est une chanson de Sophie B. Hawkins, 2006, Pop. La chanson dure 4:57, 40 lines / 206 words.

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0:27You
0:28Poor you
0:29Playing so long but you're still not grooving
0:32I see you running but I see you ain't moving
0:35And me
0:36Pitiful me
0:37I sleep with both eyes open but I'm just not seeing
0:40The forest let alone the trees
0:44California here I come
0:47Open up your golden arms
0:50I had enough of the New York City slums
0:53My brother he went before me
0:56My God watch over me
1:00California here I come
1:09Can we stop
1:11Obsessing
1:12There's food on the table let's count our blessings
1:16How come we wanna be messing
1:18Messing around
1:20With the wild wild west
1:23Must be a better life than this
1:27How come
1:29Some people got it all
1:33Some people got none
1:36I been banging my head against
1:38The writing on the wall
1:40But now
1:42I just wanna have fun
1:45California here I come
1:47Open up your golden arms
1:51I had enough of the New York City slums
1:54My brother he went before me
1:57My God watch over me
1:59California here I come
2:02California I'll be there
2:12Let me fall into your hair
2:39I won't be guilty for my New York City care
2:55My sister come along with me
3:58Our God is offering our share
4:57California I'll be there
You
Poor you
Playing so long but you're still not grooving
I see you running but I see you ain't moving
And me
Pitiful me
I sleep with both eyes open but I'm just not seeing
The forest let alone the trees
California here I come
Open up your golden arms
I had enough of the New York City slums
My brother he went before me
My God watch over me
California here I come
Can we stop
Obsessing
There's food on the table let's count our blessings
How come we wanna be messing
Messing around
With the wild wild west
Must be a better life than this
How come
Some people got it all
Some people got none
I been banging my head against
The writing on the wall
But now
I just wanna have fun
California here I come
Open up your golden arms
I had enough of the New York City slums
My brother he went before me
My God watch over me
California here I come
California I'll be there
Let me fall into your hair
I won't be guilty for my New York City care
My sister come along with me
Our God is offering our share
California I'll be there

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