I went to Paris, Texas with a suitcase in my hand. I had to leave. Knew they wouldn't understand. When you know, you know. When you know, you know. It's time. It's time to go. When you know, you know, then the more you know, it's time to go. I took a drink to Spain, just a notebook in my hand. Then I went to see some friends of mine down in Florence, Alabama. When you know, you know. When you know, you know. It's time. It's time to go. When you know, you know that it's time to leave like the summer breeze. When everyone's stars bright, brighter than your eyes, it's time to go. And you're the only one left dancing while down the floor. Time to go. I flew back home. It's just everything the same, except that you weren't home. Hello, I called no one. When you're home, you're home. That is California. That is California. You're home when you're alone. When you're right, you're right. When you're right, you're right, even when you're wrong.