Got on board a westbound 747
Didn't think before deciding what to doAll that talk of opportunitiesTV breaks and moviesRang true, sure rang true
Seems it never rains in Southern CaliforniaSeems I've often heard that kind of talk beforeIt never rains in CaliforniaBut girl, don't they warn ya?It pours, man, it pours
Out of work, I'm out of my headOut of self-respect, I'm out of breadI'm underloved, I'm underfedI wanna go home
It never rains in CaliforniaBut 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 don't know which one to takePlease don't tell 'em how you found meDon't tell 'em how you found meGimme a break, give me a break
Seems it never rains in Southern CaliforniaSeems I've often heard that kind of talk beforeIt never rains in CaliforniaBut girl, don't they warn ya?It pours, man, it pours