I flew away to California Ticket away from oakridge brown I thought I'd change seat I'd changed my mind And I'd get straight before too long And I'd be happy
I met a hundred different people Still I was lonely and as unhappy as I could be Cause the very first person I met in California Was nobody else but me
I found a place in santa barbra I couldn't wait to see the town and so I bought a car I told myself if I had wheels to get around That I'd be happy
I went to all famous beaches Still I was lonely and unhappy as I could be Cause the very first person I met in California Was nobody else but me
I'm going back to tuscaloosa Where I grew up and ran away I'll start my life again I realized it's not the town in which to stay That makes you happy
The only place to find contentment Is deep inside you, way down deep, and as for me Well, the very first person I'll meet in tuscaloosa Is somebody who will be The very first person I met in California Is nobody else but me Nobody but me Nobody but me
Compositor: Burt Bacharach / Hal DavidPublicado em 2000 e lançado em 2007 (18/Set)ECAD verificado fonograma #10312910 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM