Dogs

Packed a lunch of tea

And orange at Mercedes five and dime

Now I'm slipping out the back

Door and I'm feeling alright

Found the bosses gold Camero

Think I'll take it for a ride

Cross the world to California

Where I know she's waiting

She picks me up like I've never

Been down before

And it's hard to think you got

The best of me yetI can't believe while these

Dogs are at the door, honey

You came to take apart

What's left of me

One twenty down the freeway

About a thousand miles to go

Cross the border to Reseda

Outskirts on the avenue

Can't escape the operator

California here I come

Groves are passing by the way

And I know it's waitingShe picks me up like I've never

Been down before

And it's hard to think you got

The best of me yetI can't believe while these

Dogs are at the door, honey

You came to take apart

What's left of me

Pileup on the Berkshire turnstile

'Bout a thousand miles to go

There the feeling faded quickly

Madonnas on the radio

Packed a lunch of tea and orange

Think I'll take it for a ride

Cross the world to California

Where I know she's waiting

She picks me up like I've never

Been down before

And it's hard to think you got

The best of me yet I can't believe while these dogs

Are at the door, honey

You came to take apart

What's left of me