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Gettin' born in the state of Mississippi Papa was a copper, and her mama was a hippy In Alabama she would swing a hammer Price you gotta pay when you break the panorama She never knew that there was anything more than poor What in the world does your company take me for? Black bandana, sweet Louisiana Robbin' on a bank in the state of Indiana She's a runner Rebel, and a stunner On her merry way sayin', "Baby, what you gonna-?" Looking down the barrel of a hot metal 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've seen it coming when it got a little brighter With a name like Dani California Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya A little loaded, she was stealing another breath I love my baby to death California, rest in peace Simultaneous release California, show your teeth She's my priestess I'm your priest Yeah, yeah, yeah Who knew the other side of you? Who knew that others died to prove? Too true to say goodbye to you Too true to say, say, say Push the fader, gifted animator One for the now, and 11 for the later Never made it up to Minnesota North Dakota man Was a-gunnin' for the quota Down in the Badlands, she was savin' the best for last It only hurts when I laugh Gone too fast California, rest in peace Simultaneous release California, show your teeth She's my priestess I'm your priest Yeah, yeah, yeah California, rest in peace (do svidaniya) Simultaneous release (California) California, show your teeth (do svidaniya) She's my priestess I'm your priest Yeah, yeah, yeah Fonte: LyricFind