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| Bob Dylan - California Lyrics: | ||
I'm goin' down south, 'Neath the borderline. I'm goin' down south, 'Neath the borderline. Some fat momma Kissed my mouth one time. Well, I needed it this morning Without a shadow of doubt. My suitcase is packed, My clothes are hangin' out. http://www.free-lyrics.org San Francisco's fine, You sure get lots of sun. San Francisco is fine. You sure get lots of sun. But I'm used to four seasons, California's got but one. Well, I got my dark sunglasses, I got for good luck my black tooth. I got my dark sunglasses, And for good luck I got my black tooth. Don't ask me nothin' about nothin', I just might tell you the truth. View more Bob Dylan Song Lyrics: Bob Dylan - Shenandoah Lyrics Bob Dylan - House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics Bob Dylan - Dusty Old Fairgrounds Lyrics Bob Dylan - Foot Of Pride Lyrics Bob Dylan - Eternal Circle Lyrics Bob Dylan - Working Man's Blues #2 Lyrics Bob Dylan - Every Grain of Sand Lyrics Bob Dylan - Farewell Lyrics Bob Dylan - Floater (Too Much To Ask) Lyrics Bob Dylan - Fixin' To Die Lyrics |
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