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Created on: August 04, 2008 Last Updated: September 22, 2008
I packed my bags & hardly looked back.
We cool, but they're hot & thats where its at.
U said goodbye & gave me your key.
U asked for mine, I said I had no copy.
HOW DID WE GET HERE?
My memory doesnt serve me well.
Your watch knows what I can't tell.
U want to keep driving & I stopped trying....
We're cool and they're still hot cuz thats where its at.
Time & solo showed me cool aint so bad.
I was looking, not knowing, for what I always had.
HOW DID WE GET HERE?
A question about miles and the weather.
We're back at the place that doesnt require umbrella.
outro: "it never rains in southern california...oh they tell meee...it never rains in southern california."
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