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I stretched myself across four statesNew lands, west coast, where my dreams layI trade amber clay roads for theSea foam and the endless sun rays'Cause I was never told that I wasn't gonna getThe things I want the mostBut people always say, "If it hasn't happened yetThen maybe you should go"Come get me out of CaliforniaNo leaves are brownI miss the seasons in MissouriMy dying townThought I'd be cool in CaliforniaI'd make you proudTo think I almost had it goingBut I let you downToo hard to find reasons to stayEven true love could not persuade'Cause I was never told that I wasn't gonna getThe things I want the mostAnd people always say, "If it hasn't happened yetThen maybe you should go"Come get me out of CaliforniaNo leaves are brownI miss the seasons in MissouriMy dying townThought I'd be cool in CaliforniaI'd make you proudTo think I almost had it goingBut I let you downCome get me outCome get me outCome get me outCome get me outCome get me out of CaliforniaNo leaves are brownI miss the seasons in MissouriMy dying townThought I'd be cool in CaliforniaI'd make you proudTo think I almost had it goingBut I let you down
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