Paul Moody (Paul Moody) - California Ghosts lyrics

This country is on a tilt towards California
Those without roots eventually slide on there
Some turn to stars most turn to
Ashes they all turn the same
I knew a woman she turned into a ghost
She floats through parties all
Along the west coast
She haunts a mansion up on
Beverly Hills dreams of rain
California ghosts california ghosts
Oo oo ah ah ah ah oo oo ah ah ah ah
Oo oo ah ah ah ah oo oo ah ah ah ah
Sometime when I get me an itching for fame
I think maybe that I should move to LA
But who am I kidding I
Would fail at that game i’d get crushed
And I new a woman she turned into a ghost
They told here that she wasn’t pretty enough
She floats through highs the only thing
She loves is the rush california ghosts
California ghosts california ghosts
California ghosts oo oo ah ah ah ah
Oo oo ah ah ah ah oo oo ah ah ah ah
Oo oo ah ah ah ah oo oo ah ah ah ah
Oo oo ah ah ah ah oo oo ah ah ah ah
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