Got on board a west bound seven forty sevenDidn't think before deciding what to doAll that talk of opportunities, TV breaks and moviesRang true, sure rang trueSeems it never rain in Southern CaliforniaSeems I've often heard that kind of talk beforeIt never rains in CaliforniaBut girl, don't they warn yaIt pours, man it poursOut of work, I'm out of my headOut of self respect I'm out of breadI'm under loved I'm under fedI wanna go homeIt never rains in CaliforniaBut girl don't they warn ya,it pours, man it poursWill you tell the folks back home I nearly made itHad offers but don't know which one to takePlease don't tell them how you found meDon't tell them how you found meGive me a break, give me a breakSeems it never rains in Southern CaliforniaSeems I've often heard that kind of talk beforeIt never rains in CaliforniaBut girl, don't they warn yaIt pours, man it pours
