[Chorus]
Well I did not think the girl
Could be so cruel
And I'm never going back
To my old school
Oleanders growing outside her
door
Soon they're gonna be in bloom
Up in Annandale
I can't stand her
Doing what she did before
Living like a gypsy queen
In a fairy tale
Well I hear the whistle but
I can't go
I'm gonna take her down to
Mexico
She said oh no
Guadalajara won't do
Repeat Chorus
California tumbles into the
sea
That'll be the day I go
Back to Annandale
Tried to warn you
About Chino and Daddy Gee
But I can't seem to get to
you
Through the U.S. Mail
Well I hear the whistle but
I can't go
I'm gonna take her down to
Mexico
She said oh no
Guadalajara won't do
Repeat Chorus
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