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Take a cycle ride through California |
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California here I come |
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California on my doorstep |
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California, West Lothian |
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Dianetics are rife in the life of the wife |
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Of the lighthouse keeper's son |
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And she's operating feeding level |
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Feeding level, level one |
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Got books to read |
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I've got kids to feed |
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And I'm only 21 |
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And the roads are wet |
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And I've got to get |
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To Focker where I'm signing on |
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Oh Diana how you ring my bell |
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But you've gotta leave it in your eyes |
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Baby I can tell |
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When you took me here to near California |
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Now I'm to and fro in the backing dream |
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But I don't mind cycling through California |
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In the pouring rain |
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Ahh, California here I come |
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Ahh, California, West Lothian |
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Well my heart told me what it had to do |
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And my head then made me see it through |
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Though I love my daughter like I love my son |
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I'm still only 21 |
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Oh Diana thought you knew me well |
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I've got going in my eyes |
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Baby can't you tell |
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Going all the way to California |
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California here I come |
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California on my doorstep |
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California, West Lothian |
