One Way Ticket

I'm leaving California, baby, turning my body all brown
Hey, I'm leaving California, baby, turning my body all brown
They got that integrated sunshine
And they don't want you hanging around

You're going down to the ocean and the swimming's nearly obsolete
You're going down to the ocean and the swimming's nearly obsolete
They got surfers up above you, they got frogmen nipping at your feet

Well, they roll you in the morning
And they roll you through the day and night
Hey, they roll you in the morning
And they roll you through the day and night
They got a game called Sausalito
And they play it in the broad daylight

Well, I woke up this morning and my hair was turning to blonde
Hey, I woke up this morning and my hair was turning to blonde
My eyebrows were longer and my cool disposition was gone

Show me a highway to walk on and a road I can use to lie down
Show me a highway to walk on and a road I can use to lie down
They're coming, 12,000 Hondas and a Cobra gonna shake up the ground

Hey, I'm leaving California, baby, riding on an eastbound train
Hey, I'm leaving California, baby, riding on an eastbound train
Gonna find me a ski lift, gonna plow through the snow and rain



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Farina
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