Well I flew in on a plane yesterday
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Nose pressed to the glass, I watched us come into the bay
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And then I asked myself why I left this place
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Seeking solace in a change but now it's changed my face
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And I know
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They'll say
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There's something to be said for trying out new things
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But I know
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I'll say
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Something I've been missing here along the way
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Oh yeah
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But there's just something 'bout coming home to California
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Yeah there's something 'bout coming home
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And it's so hot outside that I could fry an egg
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But I'm eating Taco Bell and gettin' high instead
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My eyes spread wide I smoke a cigarette
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Watch the sun roll by with nothing in my head
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And I know
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They'll say
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Something to be said for curiosity
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And I know
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I'll say
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I'll save my west coast dreaming for some other day
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Oh yeah
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Because there's something 'bout coming home to California
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Yeah there's something 'bout coming home to California
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I said there's something 'bout coming home to California
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Oh there's something 'bout coming home
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Yeah
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I said, I said
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There's something in the way you move
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Something in the Daily News
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And there's something in the air I breathe
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Something in the things I see
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And there's something in these orange walls
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The Northern California falls
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There's something in the clothes she wears
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And something in the way she stares at you
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Oh and I'm so far away from home and I need it
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Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Because there's something 'bout coming home to California
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Yeah there's something 'bout coming home to California
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Oh there's something 'bout coming home to California
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There's something 'bout going home
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Homebody
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Zox |