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letra de growin' up in california - night ranger

i was born in southern california sand
to a gypsy mother and a guitar-playing man (oh yeah)
raised inside the american dream
desert parties, had it all, so it seemed (h-ll yeah)
yet there was something driving me wild, driving me crazy
deep inside, like a knife cuttin’ on me
so i said to myself, you got one life sittin’ on the shelf
get out (ohhhhh yeah)
growing up in california [x2]
got the sun, got the beach
and it’s always calling me (oh yeah)
so i headed north, san francisco bay
there was music all night, it was a party every day (oh yeah)
i found myself in a funky band
led by a family stone h-rn-playin’ man (hey, hey yeah)
yet there was something pulling me hard, driving me crazy
i needed more – too much music inside of me
so with my friends, we had a plan
start our own rockin’ band – that’s right (ohhhhh wow)
growing up in california [x2]
pretty women you gotta see
and they’re always callin’ me (oh yeah)
hollywood boulevard, rainbow bar & grill
lots of gold records, i still love it here
pacific coast highway, fillmore where the music lives
wine country, the most beautiful place i know
sierra mountains, southern beaches, inland cities, rock-n-roll

[guitar solos…]
in california [x2]
check out the sun, check out the beach
and it’s always callin’ me (oh yeah, oh yeah)
growing up in california [x2]

- night ranger

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