Mamma, pin your hair up, cut the grass down
You-ou, been all day, I've been dust brown, drivin' freely
Drink the water, you will quickly bloom
And the follow words will fill your room, with gold
♪
Swept up, yet again now, by California
However, you're a giver, show me every-thing you can see
There's a miracle in those stranded tides
Led by feathers, leather boots, and so-o-ound
♪
Ah, ah, o-o-ao
Ah, ah, o-o-ao
♪
Mamma, pin your hair up, cut the grass down
You-ou, be the window, be the deep so-o-ound
Ah, ah, o-o-ao
Ah, ah, o-o-ao
Ah, ah, o-o-ao
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