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See
I
got
a
little
bit
of
a
problem
Back
where
I
come
from
Feels
like
five
people
in
my
population
And
no
one
ever
leaves
there
I′m
gonna
be
the
first
one
I
guess
my
papa
always
told
me
the
way
it
was
And
my
mama
think
she
knows
me,
I
know
she
doesn't
(Ah
ah
ah)
But
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
I′ll
fly
away
tomorrow,
won't
even
warn
ya
And
I'll
send
a
big
postcard,
just
to
piss
you
off
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
Here
I
come
See,
I
got
what
you
would
call
an
obsession
It
feels
like
I
think
sane
The
limits
of
a
small
town
Frustrating
my
brain
Might
leave
some
roots
there
But
my
head′s
on
the
next
plane
′Cause
my
daddy
always
told
me
the
way
it
was
And
my
mama
think
she
knows
me,
I
know
she
doesn't
(Ah
ah
ah)
But
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
I′ll
fly
away
tomorrow,
won't
even
warn
ya
And
I′ll
send
a
big
postcard,
just
to
piss
you
off
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
Here
I
come
Papa
always
tells
me
the
way
it
was
And
my
mama
think
she
knows
me,
I
know
she
doesn't
(Ah
ah
ah)
But
I
got
my
head
set
on
New
York
City
I′ll
fly
away
tomorrow,
won't
even
miss
me
And
I'll
get
a
big
boyfriend,
just
to
piss
you
off
But
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
I′ll
fly
away
tomorrow,
won′t
even
warn
ya
And
I'll
send
a
big
postcard,
just
to
piss
you
off
I
got
my
head
set
on
California
Here
I
come,
here
I
come
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