California Babe

Your pots and pans
They're making too much noise
Got something to say
California babe
Say it with your lips

If you're writing wrongs
Come a little my way some
Gotta take a chance
Say it with your chest
And take a chance in love

The wallpaper in your bathroom
It makes you feel like home
You sit in there for hours
You sit in there for hours

The wall paper in your bathroom
It makes you feel like home
You sit there for hours
You sit there for hours

I can hear your silence
You think you're in control
If you gotta make me pay
Say it to my face
So I know what I'm paying for

And I'm catching cases
You think that you're the law
You gotta put your chains on me
You gotta put the blame somewhere

I know you got fists
You can put em down
We don't gotta fight
We don't gotta now
You can take your time if you gotta think
You know I gotta talk you know I gotta speak

The wall paper in your bathroom
It makes you feel like home
You sit there for hours
You sit there for hours



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Isaiah King
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