| Rolling Down Sonora Avenue |
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Well I left LA, went to Tennessee
Sometimes this town, get's the best of me
Well those folks down South, they open up their mouths
And it's ma'am and y'all, with a southern draw
Leaving Nashville's tough, but enough's enough
I got a jones, I gotta get back home
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I wanna be there when the sun goes down
I'm blessed to be born in this angel's town
I can't wait to see those brown hills come in view
Rolling down Sonora Avenue
We got mountain tops, and the deep blue sea
Like the redwood trees, my roots run deep
Wherever I may roam, my heart longs for home
CHORUS
This gypsy life, takes me away
Sometimes it's hard, but I always find my way
CHORUS
I can't wait to see those brown hills come in view
Rolling down Sonora Avenue
I wanna be there when the suns goes down
I'm blessed to be born in this angel's town
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