It Doesn't Rain in California - Fashion Jackson

It doesn’t rain in California, and everyone is sleeping silently

Rent is due and we everything on a couple hours of hard relief

I think we’re doomed to slowly fall apart;

It won’t hurt so bad if you’re there with me

Why doesn’t it feel like the first time?

Why does it still anchor us to sanity?

'Cause Irene, Irene, Irene, we’re history

But you’ve been, you’ve been, you’ve been so good to me

I don’t expect you to go silently

So Irene, tell me, now what’s it gonna be?

And when we’re (I don’t know) like eighty-three

Hindsight clearer than our gnarled cheeks

And this broken record sounds like a symphony

Maybe we’ll be living honestly

'Cause Irene, Irene, Irene, we’re history

But you’ve been, you’ve been, you’ve been so good to me

I don’t expect you to go silently

So Irene, tell me, now what’s it gonna be?

'Cause Irene, Irene, Irene, we’re history

But you’ve been, you’ve been, you’ve been so good to me

I don’t expect you to go silently

So Irene, tell me, now what’s it gonna be?

It doesn’t rain in California

Put down the phone my darling, I’ll be fine