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Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Stars Fell On California

 

Stars Fell On California

(album: Servants Of The Sun - 2019)


The stars fell on California
Through a fire in the sky
Deep underground they're dreaming
Till the end of time

Somewhere a green-eyed girl
Knows that it's all fleeting
She knows it's only a state of mind

On this earth we're blinded
By the gun and by the crown
The demon Mars is laughing
While Jupiter just frowns

Somewhere a guitar playing
Simply breaks a string
The song still gives a
What's done is done
You can call it good clean fun

Now there's nothing left to say
The bills come, it's time to pay
There's a black car waiting outside
When every kiss is a goodbye

From Bosto to Barcelona
To Bakersfield and back
Mighty flood like rage
Covering up your tracks
Burning through the heavens
From cradle to the grave

The song still gives a
What's done is done
You can call it good clean fun

Now there's nothing left to say
The bills come, it's time to pay
There's a black car waiting outside
When every kiss is a goodbye

Let the black cat in
Do it over and over again
Let your feelings flow
Let it go, let it go, let it go

Let the black cat in
Do it over and over again
Let your feelings flow
Let it go

The song still gives a
What's done is done
Tell me what's a crime
Tell me what's a real good time
Go ahead and tie that noose
I'm still gonna play it loose
And if you're looking for a bust
Well, come on baby and call my bluff

Now there's nothing left to say
The bills come, it's time to pay
There's a black car waiting outside
When every kiss is a goodbye
When every kiss is a goodbye
When every kiss is a goodbye
When every kiss is a goodbye

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