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Ran away from home when I was seventeenTo be with you on the California coastDrinking margaritas all night in the old cantinaOut on, out on the California coastDon't think that I'm ungratefulAnd don't look so moroseAdios, adiosWe never really made it babyBut we came pretty closeAdios, adiosGoing up north where the hills are winter greenI got to leave you on the California coastGoing where the water's clear and the air is cleanerThan, than the California CoastOur dreams of endless summerWere just too grandioseAdios, adiosAnd I miss the blood red sunsetBut I miss you the mostAdios, adiosAdios, adiosAdios, adios From Letras Mania