See I got a little bit of a problem
back where I come from,
feels like five people in my population
and no one ever leaves there
I'm gonna be the first one
I guess my papa always told me the way it was,
and my mama think she knows me,
I know she doesn't
(ah ah ah)

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But I got my head set on California
I'll fly away tomorrow, won't even warn ya
and I'll send a big postcard,
just to piss you off
I got my head set on California
Here I come

See, I got what you would call an obsession
it feels like I think sane
the limits of a small town
frustrating my brain,
might leave some roots there,
but my head's on the next plane
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told me the way it was,
and my mama think she knows me,
I know she doesn't
(ah ah ah)

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Here I come

Papa always tells me the way it was,
and my mama think she knows me,
I know she doesn't
(ah ah ah)

But I got my head set on New York City
I'll fly away tomorrow, won't even miss me
and I'll get a big boyfriend,
just to piss you off

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Here I come, here I come