| It’s a place where the skies are blue
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| Not a cloud cloud in the sky to speak of
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| Everyone’s swimming in the surf
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| And palm trees line the streets you walk on
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| Showing off your brand new fan says
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| Bleach blond hottie get their ditches
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| And walking down the Walk of Fame 'cause
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| Sunset Strip’s where you do your business
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| Meet me in California
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| Where you can have it all, yeah
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| We’ll be in California
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| The sun is shining bright
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| And well it starts tonight
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| Yeah, yeah, tonight
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| Can I give it a try
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| Going swimming in your pool, yeah
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| The view from the Hills is so so georgeous
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| Everyone’s got their brand new boards for
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| Day and night they walk the carpet
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| Meet me in California
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| Where you can have it all, yeah
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| We’ll be in California
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| The sun is shining bright
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| And well it starts tonight
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| Yeah, yeah, tonight
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| Can I give it a try
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| Where anybody, loves everybody
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| And everybody, hates on nobody
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| Where anybody can become, come, come somebody
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| Yeah, you’ve got California dreams where
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| Your souls so free to do whatever
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| It’s like totally what it seems
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| Coz the west is best, always forever
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| Meet me in California
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| Where you can have it all, yeah
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| We’ll be in California
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| The sun is shining bright
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| And well it starts tonight
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| Yeah, yeah, tonight
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| Can I give it a try
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| Yeah, you’ve got California dreams
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| Coz the west is best, always forever |