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{title: Dani California}
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{artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers}
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{album: Stadium Arcadium}
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{cover: stadium-arcadium}
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{language: english}
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{columns: 1}
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{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
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{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
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{define: Dm frets X X 0 2 3 1}
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{define: F base-fret 1 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
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{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
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{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
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{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
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[Am]Getting born in the [G]state of Mississippi
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[Dm]Her Poppa was a copper and her [Am]Momma was a hippie
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[Am]In Alabama [G]she will swing a hammer
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[Dm]Price you got to pay [Am]when you break the panorama
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[Am]She never [G]knew that there was [Dm]anything more than [Am]all
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[Am]Well in the [G]war your com[Dm]fort to take me [Am]for
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{newline}
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Black bandanna, sweet Louisiana
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Robbing on a bank in the state of Indiana
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She's a runner, Rebel and a stunner
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Come to Mirawais saying, ``Baby watcha gonna?''
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Looking down the barrel of a hot bell 45
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Just another way to survive
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{start_of_chorus}
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Cali[F]fornia, [C]Rest In [Dm]Peace
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Simul[F]tane[C]ous re[Dm]lease
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Cali[F]fornia, [C]show your [Dm]teeth
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She's my [F]priestess, [C]I'm your [Dm]priest
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Yeah, yeah
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{end_of_chorus}
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She's a lover, Baby and a fighter
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Should've seen it coming when I got a little brighter
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With a name like ``Dani California''
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Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya
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A little low that she was stealing another bread
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I love my baby to death
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[Bm]Who knew the har[G]dest [F#]side of you?
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[Bm]Who knew the har[G]dest [F#]time to prove?
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[Bm]Too true to [G]say good[F#]bye to you
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[Bm]Too true to say, say, say
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Pushed the fader, gifted animator
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One for the now and eleven for the later
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Never made it up to Minnesota
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Off the coated man, was gonna fill the quota
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Down in the Badlands, she was saving the best for last
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It only hurts when I laugh, gone to [G]fade
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