It's my favorite time of year
in Cal-I-Forn-I-A.
All the girls they all come out, they come to play.
And they all wanna be somebody
all, wanna be somebody
but no one ever told them, that there life was dead.

They all say:


It's my favorite time of year
we have'nt spoke in months
and if i stay just one more day
i would stay just this once.

And i know you dont wanna see me
and no, i dont wanna be me
but no one ever told me
that you're courting him.

Oh i say:


My car broke down, i can't get there
And everybody's everywhere.
I cleared my throat but i can't say
so i'll come back another day
The things we've seen and all the things we've saw.
The thoughts im thinking can't be good
at all.


Lyrics submitted by Will Sayer

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