Hack jaws and hellions don't you step on my z's
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I'm gettin' rather ornery ?out my natural means
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I'll I want is a small piece of the pie
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A place in the sun to comfort my eyes
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North of L.A. just south of Monterey
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To Santa Rosa
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I'm gonna break away
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Blue grass and the sycamores and the sweet eucalyptas in the air
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Mad dogs and wolf hounds running everywhere
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You can go with the flow you can bend in the breeze
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Just step to one side and then play the black keys
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North of L.A. just south of Santa Jose
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To Santa Rosa
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I'm gonna do what is right to make a better life
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Before it's over
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I'm gonna break away
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Angels and Lucifer don't you step on my ground
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I've got a good god-fearing woman who might just shoot you down
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I love her and she loves me
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Together we'll raise such a sweet family
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North of L.A. just south of Monterey
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To Santa Rosa
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I'm gonna do what I can to get the sea and sand
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Back on my shoulder
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I'm gonna sail away
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SANTA ROSA
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Gino Vannelli |