Spent my days with a woman unkind,
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.
Made up my mind to make a new start,
Going To California with an aching in my heart.
Someone told me there's a girl out there,
with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
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