Middle of The Road - Sacramento
There's somethin' about the weather that ev'rybody lovesThey call it the Indian spring of SacramentoAnd when the sun is up in the skyThe wind is blowin' by the riverside, most ev'ry day
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful townSing, singSing, din, din-din
There's somethin' about the people that ev'rybody knowsThat gives you a tender feelin' of confusionYou're feelin' lonely but you don't knowUntil this other feelin' here inside you starts to grow
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful townSing, singSing, din, din-din
Now that spring is near againAnd you're thinkin' if only you were not so lonely, boo-hooBut you can ease your restless mind (Ease your restless mind)'Cause all the people are a lovin' kind in Sacramento
There's somethin' about the weather that ev'rybody lovesThey call it the Indian spring of SacramentoYou're feelin' lonely but you don't knowUntil this other feelin' here inside you starts to grow
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful townSing, singSing, din, din-din
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