Verse 1
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I'm goin' down south,
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beneath the borderline
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I'm goin' down south,
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beneath the borderline
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Come fast mama,
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kiss my mouth one time
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Well I knew it this mornin'
without a shadow of a doubt
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I knew it this mornin'
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without a shadow of
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My suitcase was packed,
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my clothes were hangin' out
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San Francisco is fine,
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you sure get lots of sun
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San Francisco is fine,
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you sure get lots of sun
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But I'm used to four seasons,
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California's got but one
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Well, I got my dark sunglasses
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I got, good luck, my black tooth
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I got my dark sunglasses
and for good luck
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I got my black tooth
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Don't ask me nothin' about nothin'
Outro 1
I just might tell you the truth
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F#dim
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California
Bob Dylan, Various
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