Don't look back
I've got to get back on the bus intact
I've got to get back on my bus in fact
I keep sleeping it off with the panic attacks

Okay, back on track
Losing it all, keep making it back
Keep thinking of quitting, but I can't keep track
Well, I'm losing, when I win I'm glad it's all grown in black, oh-oh

In Arizona
San antonio
Lake superior
Chicago
Saint augustine
Montreal
Say: Goodbye, California

So let's cold start this engine
The click is on
Guitar is in
The kit-kat snake-bite beat begins
And over the top I'm mumbling
Rambling
Bumbling

Could we just stop and start again?
I got this pipe with proffering
It's kinda like a key-change bridgey thing
Before we start turning up everything

In Arizona
San antonio
Lake superior
Chicago, whoa-oh
Saint augustine
Montreal
Say: Goodbye, California
Goodbye, California

In Kansas city
Ohio
Sweet carolina
He's out mexico
Whoa-oh, philadelphia
Old saint paul
Say: Goodbye, California
Goodbye, California

He's out mexico
Whoa-oh, philadelphia
Old saint paul
Say: Goodbye, California