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    It’s lonely at the bottom I don’t often feel as badly
    As I do while in pursuit of things I thought would make me happy
    When the fruits of labor rotten, ain’t no stoppin’ in the valley
    ‘Cause they said y’all ain’t gon’ make it ‘til you make it out to Cali
    She a dready-headed mama sellin’ jewelry in the alley
    She’s been California dreamin’ since she sang it with her daddy
    Steady movin’ west said she won’t be another tally
    And she says “I know you’ll make it and I’ll see you out in Cali”
    They said you never know how hard it was
    That livin’ on the road runs in your blood
    It’s hard to leave, but you are always there for me
    And I know we’re both working towards what comes

    It’s lonely at the bottom I don’t often feel as badly
    As I do while in pursuit of things I thought would make me happy
    When the fruits of labor rotten, ain’t no stoppin’ in the valley
    ‘Cause they said y’all ain’t gon’ make it ‘til you make it out to Cali
    She a dready-headed mama sellin’ jewelry in the alley
    She’s been California dreamin’ since she sang it with her daddy
    Steady movin’ west said she won’t be another tally
    And she says “I know you’ll make it and I’ll see you out in Cali”

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    Now that several years have passed and more
    We don’t hear the words like we did before
    We proved them wrong, being sold as underdogs
    I will make this up to you before long

    No destination gonna leave me brain sick
    I ain’t never ran from nothing so I’ve never been stuck
    My situation has complications, I’ll be damned if I leave anything up to luck
    I can’t think back to a time where my mind was cool to die getting sidetracked
    So sit back and relax and give yourself a minute figure out where your head’s at
    We’re all so quick to make decisions now it’s up to our knees
    Opinions changing on the daily I know who I wanna be
    So I write it, and it’s my plane, I’m the pilot
    All hands on deck to open eye lids and gaze on our new horizon

    Its lonely at the bottom I don’t often feel as badly
    As I do while in pursuit of things I thought would make me happy
    When the fruits of labor rotten, ain’t no stoppin’ in the valley
    ‘Cause they said y’all ain’t gon make it ‘til you make it out to Cali
    She a dready-headed mama sellin’ jewelry in the alley
    She’s been California dreamin’ since she sang it with her daddy
    Steady movin’ west said she won’t be another tally
    And she says “I know you’ll make it and I’ll see you out in Cali

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