And so he said

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

But I'm gonna take you to my boxcar on the beach
And I'm gonna hang the sun above your bed
And soak your hair in bleach

You'll be missed Miss California
You'll be kissed by only me
When they can't find you you'll turn into a mystery
but you're no mystery to me, Miss California
.

You'll be missed Miss California
We'll be married in the rain
When they can't find you I'm sure
I'll be the one they blame
But they can't prove anything
Miss California
Miss California
I'll be around

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