It was the very edge of summer
the air was thin the sky more pale
Dusty roads I remember
Oh so well...
The winds of future blew around us
The owners came to tell their tale
feelin like a piece of paper
in a gale.
Go Westgo West.
where there s fruit in every place
a smile on every face...
Go Westgo West...
Where there s work (so I m told)
California s never cold
so Go West...
We sold part our lives
for 18 dollars...
Bought a Hudson Super-6
Travelled on down the highway
with no rest...
Childhood memories behind us
Grown-up feelings lie ahead
Asked my Dad why we re going
and he said...
Go WestGo West
Where there s fruit in every place
a smile on every face...
Go WestGo West...
Where there s work (so I m told)
California s never cold... so
Go West...
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