Uploaded March 2025 | Updated September 2026, 4 hours ago

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LYRICS:
When I was young my mother told me
She said son take your time
And don't fall in love too quickly
Before you know your mind
She held me around the shoulders
And in a voice soft and kind
She said love can make you happy
And love can rob you blind

Here in California
Fruit hangs heavy on the vine
There's no gold I thought I'd warn ya
That the hills turn brown in the summertime

Well I may learn to love you
But I can't say when
This morning we were strangers
Tonight we're only friends
But I'll take my time to know you
I'll take my time to see
There's nothing that I won't show you
If you take your time with me

Here in California
Fruit hangs heavy on the vine
There's no gold I thought I'd warn ya
That the hills turn brown in the summertime

It's an old familiar story
It's an old familiar rhyme
To everything there is a season
To every purpose there's a time
A time a love and come together
Time when love longa for a name
A time for questions that we can't answer
But we ask them just the same

Here in California
Fruit hangs heavy on the vine
There's no gold I thought I'd warn ya
That the hills turn brown in the summertime
There's no gold I thought I'd warn ya
That the hills turn brown in the summertime

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"Here In California" - written by Kate Wolf.
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