See I've got a little bit of a problem Back where i come from, Feels like five people in my population And no one ever leaves there I’m gonna be the first one ’cause my papa always tolds me they way it was, And my mama think she knows me, i know she doesn’t (ah ah ah)
But i got my head set on California I’ll fly away tomorrow, won’t even warn ya And i’ll send a big postcard, just to piss you off I've got my headset on California Here I come
See, i got what you would call an obsession It feels like i think sane The limits of a small town Frustrating my brain, Might leave some roots there, But my head’s on the next plane ’cause my daddy always tolds me they way it was, And my mama think she knows me, i know she doesn’t (ah ah ah)
But i got my head set on California I’ll fly away tomorrow, won’t even warn ya And i’ll send a big postcard, just to piss you off I've got my headset on California Here I come
Here I come
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Papa always tolds me they way it was, And my mama think she knows me, i know she doesn’t (ah ah ah )
But I got my headset on new York City I’ll fly away tomorrow, won’t even miss me And i’ll get a big boyfriend, just to piss you off
But i got my head set on California I’ll fly away tomorrow, won’t even warn ya And i’ll send a big postcard, just to piss you off I've got my headset on California Here I come
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