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Ain't Comin' HomeAin't turning back it's my time to fly
Too many decisions and not enough time
But I always did like the thrill of living in the unknown
So pucker up mama 'cause I
I ain't comin' home
Don't hold me back it's my time to fly and
Blue JeansShe's the kind of girl you bring home to your mother
She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers
She's a devil in bed between the sheets
Ask her if she's a saint and she'll get down on her knees and pray
Yeah yeah yeah
I can't be hiding no more trying ta catch my soul in a stolen red Camaro flyin' so far
Drunk drivin' trees are swinging by
California RainA one, two, three...
The nights are long
And the days roll into each other
In the City of Angels I can't get no sleep
I wish that I was sippin' coffee in your kitchen
Yeah I'm stormy from the mountains to the sea
Left her standing
Devil's DaughterHell of an angel
Skin that shines like pearl
Eyes that make your soul bleed
Innocent and sweet
Your friends surely agree
Like candy she's a real treat
But sugar's far from calm
I don't mean to alarm