(+) Everyone But You
Oh the tambourine
And the clock keep ticking
But what is a girl to do
In a small town ruled
By the hands of a god
That loves everyone but you
Oh the eagle's landed
On this goddamned planet
That won't let me be with you
I got a lot on my plate
But it's all the same
It don't taste the way it should
It don't feel the way it should
But it sounds the way it should
So don't you feel like
Coming home to california
We'll have a real good time
I got my mind made up
I got everything I want
When the moon is high
And the rivers run dry
I will find my way to you
I got my lifelong dream
And my money machine
I'll make it out to hollywood
Big time bright lights
Be a movie star tonight
So don't you feel like
Coming home to california
We'll have a real good time
I got my mind made up
I got everything I want
So don't you feel like
Coming home to california
We'll have a real good time
I got my mind made up
I got my face made up
I got my high heels on
I got every little thing
Everything I want
Oh the tambourine
And the clock keep ticking
But what is a girl to do
In a small town ruled
By the hands of a god
That loves everyone but you