Goodbye to Oakland
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โฑ๏ธ 0:56 duration
๐ ID: 2880942
๐ Lyrics
I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
Five hundred miles left to go
I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
Five hundred miles left to go
Everywhere I go, I'm looking down
Watching my old tennis shoes as they're wearing out
Walking off these homesick blues
I may be drunk and lost but I'm not confused
And I know where this train is slowly going
North through K-Falls, then on to Portland
I know I'm fucked up, it's stupid hoping
You'll answer phone calls, goodbye to Oakland
Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
Five hundred miles left to go
I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
Five hundred miles left to go
Everywhere I go, I'm looking down
Watching my old tennis shoes as they're wearing out
Walking off these homesick blues
I may be drunk and lost but I'm not confused
And I know where this train is slowly going
North through K-Falls, then on to Portland
I know I'm fucked up, it's stupid hoping
You'll answer phone calls, goodbye to Oakland
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.62] I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
[00:04.53] Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
[00:05.42] And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
[00:07.21] Five hundred miles left to go
[00:09.09] I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
[00:09.92] Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
[00:11.73] And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
[00:13.57] Five hundred miles left to go
[00:14.45] Everywhere I go, I'm looking down
[00:17.12] Watching my old tennis shoes as they're wearing out
[00:23.42] Walking off these homesick blues
[00:27.08] I may be drunk and lost but I'm not confused
[00:32.59] And I know where this train is slowly going
[00:37.90] North through K-Falls, then on to Portland
[00:42.43] I know I'm fucked up, it's stupid hoping
[00:46.96] You'll answer phone calls, goodbye to Oakland
[00:51.46]
[00:04.53] Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
[00:05.42] And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
[00:07.21] Five hundred miles left to go
[00:09.09] I got two dollars and fifty-one cents
[00:09.92] Eighteen matches, a lighter, two pens
[00:11.73] And a beat up copy of Cannery Row
[00:13.57] Five hundred miles left to go
[00:14.45] Everywhere I go, I'm looking down
[00:17.12] Watching my old tennis shoes as they're wearing out
[00:23.42] Walking off these homesick blues
[00:27.08] I may be drunk and lost but I'm not confused
[00:32.59] And I know where this train is slowly going
[00:37.90] North through K-Falls, then on to Portland
[00:42.43] I know I'm fucked up, it's stupid hoping
[00:46.96] You'll answer phone calls, goodbye to Oakland
[00:51.46]