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California Here I Come lyrics

You
Poor you
Playing so long but youre still not grooving
I see you running but I see you aint moving

And me
Pitiful me
I sleep with both eyes open but Im 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
Theres food on the table lets 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 b
anging 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 Ill be there
Let me fall into your hair
I wont be guilty for my new york city care
My sister come along with me
Our God is offering our share
California Ill be there

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