Spent my days with a woman unkind,
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Smoked my stuff and drank of my wine.
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Made up my mind to make a new start,
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Going to California with an aching in my heart.
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Someone told me there's a girl out there,
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With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
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Took my chances on a big jet plane,
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Never let them tell you that they're all the same.
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The sea was red and the sky was grey,
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Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
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The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake,
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As the children of the sun began to awake.
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Seems that the wrath of the gods,
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Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow.
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I think I might be sinking.
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Throw me a line if I reach it in time,
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I'll meet you up there where the path.
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Runs straight and high.
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To find a queen without a king,
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They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.
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Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn,
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Tryin' to find a woman who's never never never been born.
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Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
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Telling myself it's not as hard hard hard as it seems.... ±Â
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going to california,,,
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Led Zeppelin |