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Breathless from the coffee I drop my newspaper downAnd left my eyeballs to read about some other townYour blueberry flu and message at breakfast was niceBut when you shoot your mouth off expect to pay the priceShe's a tangerineMade in CaliforniaShe's a soul filletJust a little haikuTo say how much I like youAnd sap your sex awayYour tarpaper skin and visible beating heartYour words on the paper sure gave me a startYour huckleberry flu and one plus one is youSo if I can't be me, well I might as well be with youShe's a tangerineMade in CaliforniaNeed a soul filletBaby cry your eyes outBaby dry your eyes outBurn your life awayWhen the day came to an end you bounced right back againWatch an evening news show the L.A. blues againSongtexteYour California sunshine sure gives me a sweatAnd your tangerine nectar's a taste I won't forgetShe's a tangerineMade in CaliforniaShe's a soul filletBaby cry your eyes outSister dry your eyes outBurn your life awayIt's just a little HaikuTo say how much I like youIt's just a little HaikuTo say how much I like youIt's just a little Haiku Aus Songtexte Mania