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Song: | Medley: Jack & Neal / California, Here I Come |
Album: | My Set Purpose | Genres: | Folk |
Year: | 1977 |
Length: | 301 sec |
Lyrics:
Jack was sittin' poker faced with bullets backed with bitches Neal hunched at the wheel, puttin' everyone in stitches Braggin' 'bout some nurse he screwed while drivin' through Nebraska And when she came she honked the horn and Neal just barely missed a truck And then he asked her if she'd like to come like that to Californy You see, a red head in a uniform will always get you horny Yeah, and with her hairnet and those white shoes and a name tag and a hat She drove like Andy Granatelli and knew how to fix a flat And Jack was almost at the bottom of his MD 2020 Neal was yellin' out the window, tryin' to buy some bennies From a Lincoln full of Mexicans, and the left rear tire blowed And the sons of bitches pretty near almost ran us off the road And while the nurse had spilled the Maneshewitz all up and down her dress And then she lit the map on fire, Neal just had to guess Should we try and find a bootleg route or a fillin' station open The nurse was dumpin' out her purse and lookin' for an envelope And Jack was out of cigarettes, and as we crossed the yellow line The gas pumps looked like tombstones from here And it felt lonelier than a parkin' lot when the last car pulls away And the moonlight dressed the double breasted foothills in the mirror Weaving out a negligee and a black brassiere And the Mercury was runnin' hot and we were almost out of gas Just then Florence Nightingale she dropped her drawers and Stuck her fat ass half way out of the window to a Wilson Pickett tune And shouted 'Get a load of this' and gave the finger to the moon
Countin' one eyed Jacks and whistlin' Dixie in the car Neal was doin' least a hundred when we saw a fallin' star And Florence wished that Neal would hold her 'stead of chewin' on his cigar Jack was noddin' out and wishin' he was in a bar With Charlie Parker on the bandstand, and not a worry in the world And a glass of beer in one hand and his arms around a girl Neal was singin' to the nurse, 'Underneath the Harlem Moon' And somehow you could just tell we'd be in California soon...
Open up your golden gates California, here I come I said: California, here I come Look out: California, here I come
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