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See, I got a little bit of a problem Back where I come from It 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 But I've 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've 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 this small town Frustrating my brain Might leave some roots there But my head's on the next plane 'Cause my daddy always tells me the way it was And my mama think she knows me, I know she doesn't Ah, ah, ah But I've 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've got my head set on California Here I come 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've 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 But I've 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've got my head set on California Here I come Here I come