Good Ol' Boyz - California My Sol Songtexte

Songtexte California My Sol - Good Ol' Boyz




California My Sol
Good Ol' Boyz
(Remington)
Out on the coast where the folks live well
I was feeling good cuz I was fresh out of jail
My friend he told me that the state's gone to hell
Called me from Texas said that they had to bail
He said them laws ain't got no reason or rhyme
Just try to live and, Lord. They made it a crime
So many folks just had to leave it behind
Found greener pastures 'neath that old Dixon line
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul
And my seeds they gone grow in these hills of gold
Got my feet on the shore where the American river flow
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul
(JB Weld)
My heart's here so I can't leave
No sirens then I can't sleep
I want to be in the trees where the plants breathe
About a mile from the beach is the grand scheme
Where the fertilizer's hot and the seeds grow
The house is hella crazy trying to keep it afloat
I'm chilling all year and I don't need no coat
I think I'm going to miss California
I'm moving to Virginia. Good luck with the trash
We got a crooked government. It's tough to get past
I'm hunting and I'm fishing. Got a buck and a bass
I think I'm going to miss California
(Remington)
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul
And my seeds they gone grow in these hills of gold
Got my feet on the shore where the American river flow
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul
Now better days have come and I'm feeling fine
My money grows out in the sweet sunshine
We barely make it but we have a good time
Somebody save me. Won't you throw me a line
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul
And my seeds they gone grow in these hills of gold
Got my feet on the shore where the American river flow
I can't leave. I can't go California my soul



Autor(en): Remington Peter Constable, Jason Francis Benka



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