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People said you monkeyed around But nobody's listening now Just don't go back to Big Sur Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down Just don't go back to Big Sur

monkees People said you monkeyed around But nobody's listening now Just don't go back to Big Sur Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down Just don't go back to Big Sur

in the oven and everything is ok, it's alright The point at which the seasons pass each other on the way out, way in 'A confederate general from big sur

catagory Of taking motherfuckers out for territory South Central is all I see Represent the Sur, simon 213 [Chorus] Look through my eyes, what do I see Los Angeles the big

in the oven and everything is ok, it's alright The point at which the seasons pass each other on the way out, way in 'A confederate general from big sur