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I met him on my birthday |
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He was a present to me from the stars |
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They all said "Happy Birthday, girl" |
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Then they tore my world apart. |
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They put me on the east side |
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And they left him in L.A. |
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The distance grew between us |
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And we broke up yesterday |
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But if I cry myself a river, I can swim back to my sweet California |
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Give me a |
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C - A - L - I |
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I never knew I could feel like that |
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F - O - R - N |
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Anyone could tell you that I've got it bad |
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I - A, I - A, |
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I ain't going down this way |
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I'm gonna cry myself a river so I can swim back to my sweet California |
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They're telling me I cry too much |
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That I could fill every bath and sink |
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In this city I got stuck in |
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With its tragic symphonies |
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They warned me not to get attached |
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But they got to me way too late |
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'Cause I'm thinking of him constantly- |
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Every moment I'm awake |
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But if I cry myself a river, then I can swim back to my sweet California |
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Give me a |
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C - A - L - I |
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I never knew I could feel like that |
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F - O - R - N |
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Anyone could tell you that I got it bad |
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I - A, I - A, |
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I ain't going down this way |
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I'm gonna cry myself a river, then I can swim back to my sweet California |
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Cold water bring me back to my senses |
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Cold water, let me drown in him |
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Cold water, bring me back to my senses |
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Cold water, bring me back to him |
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Oh give me a |
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C - A - L - I |
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I never knew I could feel like that |
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F - O - R - N |
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Anyone could tell you that I got it bad |
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I - A, I - A, |
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I ain't going down this way |
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I'm gonna cry myself a river so I can swim back to my sweet California |
