It Never Rains In Southern Califonia Lyrics - Singles - Albert Hammond

Got on board a westbound seven forty-seven 

Didn't think before deciding what to do 

Ooh, that talk of opportunities, TV breaks and movies 

Rang true, sure rang true... 

Seems it never rains in southern California 

Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before 

It never rains in California, but girl, don't they warn ya? 

It pours, man, it pours 

I'm out of work, I'm out of my head 

Out of self respect, I'm out of bread 

I'm underloved, I'm underfed, I want to go home 

It never rains in California, but girl, don't they warn ya? 

It pours, man, it pours 

Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it? 

Had offers but didn't know which one to take 

Please don't tell 'em how you found me 

Don't tell 'em how you found me 

Gimme a break, give me a break