text: On the corner into my car
  I drive forever, never get far
  The 45 is slowly getting loaded
  I send another song to my star
  California mountains in the morning
  Stitch it up, and get it all
  All along the womans got a warning
  Stitch it up, and get it all
  We all walk your pavement, get it all
  Take more than your
  Whoa whoa, whoa whoa
  A pendulum inside of my head
  Swinging low, I hope to get hit
  The overflow is slow, but not enough no
  Another drop will never fix it
  California mountains in the morning
  Get along, and get it all
  All along the womans got a warning
  Stitch it up, and get it all
  We all walk your pavement, get if all
  Take more than your friends
  If I call you lately
  I could be your man
  I could be your greatness
  If I call you lately
  I could be your man
  Whoa whoa, whoa whoa
  I shut it down the look in my eyes
  Knock em dead a covered in flies
  The big sleep without a bed of roses
  The light of day will never tell lies
  All along the womans got a warning
  Stitch it up, and get it all
  California mountains in the morning
  Stitch it up, and get it all
  We all walk your pavement
  Take more than your friends
  If I call you lately
  I could be your man
  I could be your greatness
  If I call you lately
  I could be your man
  On the river into my dock
  I paddle through the shadow and fog
  To ponder all of those who came before me
  Another piece for building my arch