"Olivia" lyrics

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She left California, blond hair and
California start
It's not from around here but
Good bye's break a heart
She grew up in a sleepy little town
With the parents that split up when the marriage went south
And kids are mean but the streets are clean
So they don't say a word
Leaves for college in about a month, she's got
Bags to pack, and numbers to crunch, she's
Got a boy with long brown hair and she
Seems to be the only thing he cares about

But what'll he do
For his backpack full of songs
Take him with you

What'll he do
For his backpack full of songs
Take him with you