Got on board a westbound seven forty-seven,
Didn't think before deciding what to do,
All that talk of opportunities,
TV breaks and movies,
Rang true. Sure, rang true.
Seems it never rains in Southern California,
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before.
It never rains in California.
But girl, don't they warn ya?
It pours. Man, it pours.
Out of work, I'm out of my head.
Out of self respect, I'm out of bread.
I'm under loved, I'm under fed.
I wanna go home.
It never rains in California.
But girl, don't they warn ya?
It pours. Man, it pours.
- BRIDGE -
Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it?
Had offers but don't know which one to take.
Please don't tell 'em how you found me.
Don't tell 'em how you found me.
Give me a break.
Give me a break.
Tomado de AlbumCancionYLetra.comSeems it never rains in Southern California,
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before.
It never rains in California.
But girl, don't they warn ya?
It pours. Man, it pours.