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California, I Come
written by Joseph Meyer, Al and Buddy G. De Sylva
jack was sittin poker faced with backed with bitches
neal hunched at the wheel puttin everyone in
braggin this nurse he screwed while drivin through nebraska
and when she came she honked the horn and neal barely missed a
and then he asked her if she'd like to come like that to californy
see a red head in a uniform always get you horny
with her hairnet and those shoes and a name tag and a hat
she drove like andy granatelli and knew how to fix a
and was almost at the bottom of his md 2020 neal was yellin
out the window tryin to buy bennies from a lincoln
full of mexicans whose left rear tire and the sonsobitches
near almost ran off the road

well the nurse had spilled the manoshevitz all up and down her
then she lit the map on neal just had to guess
should we try and find a bootleg route or a fillin station
the nurse was dumpin out her purse lookin for an and
jack was out of cigarettes we crossed the yellow
the gas pumps looked like tombstones from
lonelier than a parking lot when the last car pulls away
and the moonlight dressed the double breasted
in the mirror weaving outa negligee and a black
the mercury was runnin hot and out of gas
just then florence nightingale dropped her and
stuck her fat ass half way out of the with a
wilson tune
and shouted get a load of this and gave the to the moon

countin one eyed jacks and whistling in the car
neal was doin least a when we saw a fallin star
florence that neal would hold her stead of chewin
his cigar was noddin out and dreamin he was in a bar
charlie parker on the bandstand not a worry in the world
and a glass of beer in one hand and his arm a girl
and neal was singin to the
a harlem moon
and somehow you could tell we'd be in california soon