San Bernardino

I heard that you’ve been travelling
The San Francisco scene,
Tried your luck in Oregon
And saw the in-between.
Pushing your luck so far,
You’ve seen what you’ve seen,
Try out run your demons,
Broken down American dream.
You got the burning yearning
and those small town dreams
Bought the one way ticket,
And it’s not what it seems.
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
I heard that you got off
In San Bernardino.
I heard that you fell off
In San Bernardino.
You thought you’d left the baseline,
You tried to leave your dream.
Left your favourite guitar,
Left your friends, everything.
No more being counted
By that desert heat.
You’ll come back when nothings left,
This is where you’ll always be.
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gonna leave that place!
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gonna leave that place!
Gotta get out, gotta leave that place!
Gotta get out, gonna leave that place!
I heard that you got off
In San Bernardino.
I heard that you fell off
In San Bernardino.
I heard that you got off
In San Bernardino.
I heard that you fell off
In San Bernardino.