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