"Wow" said the broken Californian down On the beach that used to be by the beach Town hasn´t moved but it´s getting closer, losing ground
Making better views and close relaxing sounds Ground sure don´t like the way it´s treated so now It´s moving back to the sea Plan to hitch a ride with the river ´Cause deep down plumbing life is too cramped for me
I got wood legs and bow legs and no legs at all Damn, would you take a collect call? Oh no, I don´t understand I got poor eyes and sore eyes and no eyes at all Damn, would you take the fall? Oh no, I don´t like this plan It was a staple of brass tacks and waxed backs Oh yeah, a message left on the forehead of God Sent sealed and signed by the saints who sang this song
This song This song
"We´re going union like they say We´ll buy the congregation Then one day, you´ll find us sitting In your chair with big ideas of stocks and shares" We´re going union
"We´re going union like they say We´ll buy the congregation Then one day, you´ll find us sitting In your chair with big ideas of stocks and shares"