Stars Fell on California - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

The stars fell on California

Through a fire in the sky

Deep underground they’re dreaming

Till the end of time

Somewhere a green-eyed girl

Knows that it’s all fleeting

She knows it’s only a state of mind

On this earth we’re blinded

By the gun and by the crown

The demon Mars is laughing

While Jupiter just frowns

Somewhere a guitar playing

Simply breaks a string

The song still gives a

What’s done is done

You can call it good clean fun

Now there’s nothing left to say

The bills come, it’s time to pay

There’s a black car waiting outside

When every kiss is a goodbye

From Bosto to Barcelona

To Bakersfield and back

Mighty flood like rage

Covering up your tracks

Burning through the heavens

From cradle to the grave

The song still gives a

What’s done is done

You can call it good clean fun

Now there’s nothing left to say

The bills come, it’s time to pay

There’s a black car waiting outside

When every kiss is a goodbye

Let the black cat in

Do it over and over again

Let your feelings flow

Let it go, let it go, let it go

Let the black cat in

Do it over and over again

Let your feelings flow

Let it go

The song still gives a

What’s done is done

Tell me what’s a crime

Tell me what’s a real good time

Go ahead and tie that noose

I’m still gonna play it loose

And if you’re looking for a bust

Well, come on baby and call my bluff

Now there’s nothing left to say

The bills come, it’s time to pay

There’s a black car waiting outside

When every kiss is a goodbye

When every kiss is a goodbye

When every kiss is a goodbye

When every kiss is a goodbye