The City Drive - Good lyrics

Trying to track you down

Is catching up with me, can't you see?

Tourify this town

Make the dirt seem clean as can be

Carousel, come on

Chalk one up for speed; look at me

And you know what stays in my head?

The last thing that you said:

Goodbye, California

Goodbye, California

Never one to say,

"What's coming over me?" easily

Deify the ground

Where my feet now bleed history

And you know what stays in my head?

The last thing that you said:

Goodbye, California

Goodbye, California

I don't know the way to go

And I've only got a guess to go

Whoa, whoa, whoa