Lyrics Albert Hammond – It Never Rains In Southern California

Got on board a Westbound 747
Didn't think before decidin' what to do
Oh, 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 you
It pours, man it pours

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 wanna go home

It never rains in California
But girl don't they warn you
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 take
Please don't tell them how you found me
Don't tell them how you found me
Gimme a break, give me a break

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 you
It pours, man it pours