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Mel Tillis Miscellaneous Ain't No California (1978) Well I live my life on highways, from sea to shining sea So listen to my story, save yourself some agony Forget that urge to wander, like a shadow on the ground Find yourself a woman, get a job and settle down Cause there ain’t no California, where the water tastes like wine Ain’t no Big Rock Candy Mountain, where you feel good all the time I ain’t found that old blue bayou, thou I roamed my whole life long Searching for my blue heaven, heard somewhere it’s called home So don’t you listen to those freight trains, let them scream into the night Don’t watch those greyhound buses, semi-trucks and airplane lines Let someone else be lonely, let someone else be cold Let someone else make sure those lies and stories all get told Cause there ain’t no California, where the water tastes like wine Ain’t no Big Rock Candy Mountain, where you feel good all the time I ain’t found that old blue bayou, thou I roamed my whole life long Searching for my blue heaven, heard somewhere it’s called home Cause there ain’t no California, where the water tastes like wine Ain’t no Big Rock Candy Mountain, where you feel good all the time I ain’t found that old blue bayou, thou I roamed my whole life long Searching for my blue heaven, heard somewhere it’s called home |
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