Everyone But You

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

The eagle's landed on this goddamn 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, 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 a 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, everything I want

So don't you feel like coming home

Home to California?

We'll have a real good time

I got my mind made up

I got my face made up

Got my high heels on

I got every little thing, everything I want

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

He loves everyone but you

He loves everyone, everyone, everyone

Everyone, everyone, everyone but you

Everyone but you