A5                   E5          A5 
When I was young my mamma told me 
         E5                F#5 
SHe said child take your time 
      D5                A5 
Don't fall in love too quickly 
  B5                D5 
Before you know the one 
    A5       E5          A5 
She held me round the shoulders 
     E5                 F#5 
In a voice so soft and kind 
         D5                 A5 
She said love can make you happy 
    B5                 A5 
And love can rob you blind 
B5   E5       A5     B5          E5            F#5 
Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines 
           D5                  A5 
There's no gold I thought I'd warn you 
        B5         E5                  A5 
And the hills turn brown in the summertime 
    A5      E5        A5 
Now I will learn to love you 
E5                F#5 
But I can't  say when 
     D5                A5 
This morning we were strangers 
     B5                 D5 
And tonight we're only friends 
     A5        E5        A5 
I'll take the time to  know you 
     E5                F#5 
I'll take the time to see 
        D5                 A5 
There's nothing I won't show you 
       B5                   A5 
If you take your time with me  
B5   E5       A5     B5          E5            F#5 
Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines 
           D5                  A5 
There's no gold I thought I'd warn you 
        B5         E5                  A5 
And the hills turn brown in the summertime 
 
SOLO 
 

A5                 E5    A5 
There's a old familiar story 
   E5            F#5 
An old familiar rhyme 
         D5               A5 
To everything there is a season 
         B5                D5  
To every purpose there's a time 
          A5        E5        A5 
A time to love and come together 
            E5              F#5 
A time when love longs for air ?? 
           D5                  A5  
A time for questions we can't answer 
B5                          A5  
Though we ask them just the same 
B5   E5       A5     B5          E5            F#5 
Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines 
           D5                  A5 
There's no gold I thought I'd warn you 
        B5         E5                  A5 
And the hills turn brown in the summertime
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