Goddam California

Will Hoge

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    It ain't the weather, that brings you down
    The darkest shadows I've ever found
    Somewhere down along these streets of gold
    My dreams like property I bought and sold

    Goddam California
    I'll miss my Tennessee
    Nobody here will ever want you
    Just how cold it all could be

    Now the canyons and the boulevards
    The loneliness has never been far
    I see their faces as they turn away
    The old ones disappear while the young ones stay

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    Goddam California
    I'll miss my Tennessee
    Nobody here will ever want you
    Just how cold it all could be

    Nobody ever wants to go
    Nobody ever wants to leave
    Nobody tells you who they are
    Only who they want to be

    Goddam California
    I'll miss my Tennessee
    Nobody here will ever want you
    Just how cold it all could be
    Just how cold it all could be
    Just how cold it all could be

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    Composition: Peyton Jr Hoge

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