“Oh, but California, California I’m coming home
I’m going to see the folks I dig
I’ll even kiss a sunset pig
California I’m coming home.”
Didn’t get to kiss a sunset pig, but you get the idea.
“I head for the sticks with my bus and friends,
I follow the road, though I don’t know where it ends.
Get out of town, get out of town, think I’ll get out of town.”
