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I am California... yeah?
Ice tea in my hair
Drugs fall out of diaper bags
As midwesterners stare
I am California
Long walks on the 5
Truck stops and the symphony
And I'll be here when I die

I heart California... I love California
I heart California
I heart California... I love California
I heart California

I am California... yeah?
And you're a Leicestershire
I'm citrus and summertime
And you're haggis and cider
I am California... yeah?
The warm friendlier skies
Fake tits and the symphony
And I'll be here when I die

I heart California... I love California
I heart California
I heart California... I love California
I heart California
I heart California... I love California
I heart California
I heart California... I love California


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