Got on board a westbound seven fourty seven, Didn´t think before deciding what to do. All that talk of opportunities, T.V. 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 ´ya, It pours, man it pours. Out of work, I´m out of my head, Out of selfrespect, I´m out of bread I´m under loved, I´m under fed, I wanna go home. It never rains in California, But 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 take, Please don´t tell ´em how you found me, Don´t tell ´em 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 ´ya, It pours, man it pours.