Getting born in the state of Mississippi Her papa was a copper, and her mama was a hippy In Alabama she will swing a hammer Price you got to pay ...
Getting born in the state of Mississippi Her papa was a copper, and her mama was a hippy In Alabama she will swing a hammer Price you got to pay when you break the panorama She never knew that there was anything more than all What in the world does your compliment take me for? Black bandanna, sweet Louisiana Robbing on a bank in the state of Indiana She's a runner Rebel, and a stunner Come to Mirawais saying baby, watcha gonna? Looking down the barrel of a hot bell forty-five Just another way to survive California, rest in peace Simultaneous release California, show your teeth She's my priestess I'm your priest Yeah, yeah, yeah She's a lover Baby, and a fighter Should a seen it coming when I got a little brighter With a name like Dani California Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya A little low That she was stealing another bread I love my baby to death Who knew the hardest side of you? Who knew the hardest time to prove? Too true to say goodbye to you Too true to say, say, say Pushed the fader Gifted animator One for the now And eleven for the later Never made it up to Minnesota North Dakota man Wasn't gunnin' for the quota Down in the Badlands she was saving the best for last It only hurts when I laugh Gone to fade
writers: MICHAEL BALZARY, JOHN ANTHONY FRUSCIANTE, ANTHONY KIEDIS, CHAD SMITH
copyright: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., MoeBeToBlame
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