California is a great big nation of one They never knew what they wanted until it was already gone What do they do with the light In the morning when they wake up alone?
They just go home They just go home
You're the nicest, nicest boy I've ever met And then I think about you, then I think about you again and again Why don't we just sit and stare and do nothing? Nothing at all for a while, I like the way you smile
I could be your state and I could be your nation It doesn't get better than home, now does it? Doesn't get better than home, now does it? I could be your welcome, I could be your greeter I could be sweet and I could be sweeter I want to be where your heart is home
I want to see you with the light in the morning There's never been such a beautiful warning to me, to me Why don't we just sit and stare and do nothing? Nothing at all for a while, I like the way you smileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
