Well San Fernando you’ve been mighty fine to me My first love lived right off Hazeltine Smoked my first cigarette under the 101 It’s time to leave although it’s been fun
Van Nuys boulevard will just be a memory My heart belongs to the valley
I was getting high in my car on Victory Police caught me off guard and then they looked the other way I took the yellow bus to school in west L.A And all them city kids used to look at me funny
Van Nuys boulevard will just be a memory My heart belongs to the valley
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Well i wished that i was taller growing up in public school Dyed my hair every color to add to the ridicule And i moved to Hollywood where i turned 18 And when i packed my bags here’s the words That I would sing