Calabasas
Driving back from Calabasas
Grass roots are all I know
Wait for moonlight to dance with the hills
Leave your hotel for the ocean sill
Come and purchase all the riches
You can find and hold our homes
I will love you no matter the time
We will swing from carousel lights
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Radio and highway lines
Are all I have to keep the pace
Don't you worry we will find a way
To stretch tomorrow into today
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
When the neon lights will frame our fog
We will leave it all, we will leave it all
If the sun won't set in the road ahead
I will leave this car and drive instead
Grass roots are all I know
Wait for moonlight to dance with the hills
Leave your hotel for the ocean sill
Come and purchase all the riches
You can find and hold our homes
I will love you no matter the time
We will swing from carousel lights
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Radio and highway lines
Are all I have to keep the pace
Don't you worry we will find a way
To stretch tomorrow into today
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
Take what you need from the words I leave
From the windowsill and blue concrete
If the roads weren't long in the southern states
We would stretch our legs in Oregon gray
When the neon lights will frame our fog
We will leave it all, we will leave it all
If the sun won't set in the road ahead
I will leave this car and drive instead
Credits
Writer(s): Matt Aaron Bishop, Nicholas Auguste Ward, Philip Timothy Kobernik
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