Memories

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Well, I remember,     drivin' 
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around
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Tryna think of each and every way 
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that I could maybe get my ass up 
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out this town
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And I remember,        it wasn't 
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long ago
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I used to tell my momma "stop with 
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the yelling, a normal job isn't why
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 I'm in this world"

[Pre- Chorus: Goody Grace]
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And I remember coming home at night
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 hoping I don't smell like smoke
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Telling my momma "don't worry, one 
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day we ain't gonna be broke"
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I'ma pay the bills with these six 
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strings, just watch me
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And now I'm on a roll and nobody 
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can stop me

[Chorus: Goody Grace & Jesse 
Rutherford]
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Well, I was so low
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But now I'm high in California
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Well, I was so low
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But now I'm gettin' high in 
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California
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Well, I was so low, low, low, low,
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 low (I was so low)
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But now I (yeah)
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Well, now I'm gettin' high in 
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California (oh)

[Verse 2: Jesse Rutherford & Jaden 
Smith]
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  I used to pray that one day 
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maybe you might save me and we'd 
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get out of here, oh
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Now I'm racing, almost famous, I 
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feel like I've made it there
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So close but I'm still not in the 
right spot (yeah)
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  I was born in California with a 
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woman and the weather too hot (oh)
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  Yeah, I've got a little but I'm 
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really itchin' for a whole lot 
(yeah)
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  But when you start tearing it up 
they start rippin' you off
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  I hear what they say (I hear it)  
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 and I know what they do (I do)
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  Yeah, they call up on you (brrt)  
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 and they say that you're cool (ay)
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  So you give 'em your best, yeah,  
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 and they go and they flex, yeah
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  But I just smoke it off when I get
 back to the west side

[Chorus: Goody Grace & Jesse 
Rutherford]
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Well, I was so low
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But now I'm high in California
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                C#
Well, I was so low
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But now I'm gettin' high in 
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California
(Too many paths, got too many paths)
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Well, I was so low, low, low, low,
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 low (I was so low)
(Too many paths, hope they remember 
me)
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But now I (yeah)
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Well, now I'm gettin' high in 
California