| I want to live on the valley side
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| Where the girls are skinny and the sky is wide
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| Were I can take my horsey for a ride
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| In Campo de Encino
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| Listening to the local rock and roll band
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| Resting my feet in the cool green screenland
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| Me and Ralph Vaughn Williams going to make our stand
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| In Campo de Encino
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| Ay, yi, yi
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| I want to drive a sporty car
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| And be a pinball star
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| And have a waterfall bar
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| That revolves around my swimming pool
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| I want to take touch therapy
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| I want to wipe out VD
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| And set the animals free
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| But most of all I want to soar, I just want to soar away
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| Why don’t we have a Bar B Que
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| And I’ll make love to you
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| And we’ll drink tequila all day
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| I want to live San Fernando style
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| I want to eat an artichoke once in a while
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| I want to watch police helicopters checking my file
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| In Campo de Encino
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| A chamber group playing without any clothes
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| Good for the oboes, but hard on the cellos
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| Everybody knows, i
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| It’s only Campo
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| Ay yi yi
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| I want to take a vegetarian diet
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| I’ve got to learn to be quiet
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| That is I think that I’ll try it
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| I’ve heard it cures all
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| I really want to learn about the primal scream
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| And the meaning of my dream
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| And get back on the beam
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| But most of all I want to soar, I want to soar away
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| Why don’t we listen to the Stones
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| And explore some unknowns
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| If my Mom will let me skip ballet
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| Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi
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| Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi
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| Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi
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| Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi, Ay yi yi |