San Andreas Fault Line Blues
๐ต 1045 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐ ID: 4767624
๐ Lyrics
Going to California, going to LA
The sunshine burns my eyes, but I stare at it anyway
I can only hope to get the hang of it someday
I got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
Might've once been Eden 'til the angels made their rift
Paradise was swallowed in the great tectonic shift
What would mankind know to do with such a gift
He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
I cut up the coastline, I was trying to get free
From the missions to the orchards, from the desert to the sea
I could hear the voice of Tom Joad whisperin' to me
He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
When the streets of Bakersfield have all but gone to rust
And the cowgirls of Bandit Town will be kickin' up the dust
And the motorcycle preachers will pray for all of us
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
One hundred Philip Kaufman's with Sin City patches on their vests
And a hundred grievous angels whom in nudie suits were dressed
Drove a hundred red Camaros into a fiery sunset
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
The sunshine burns my eyes, but I stare at it anyway
I can only hope to get the hang of it someday
I got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
Might've once been Eden 'til the angels made their rift
Paradise was swallowed in the great tectonic shift
What would mankind know to do with such a gift
He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
I cut up the coastline, I was trying to get free
From the missions to the orchards, from the desert to the sea
I could hear the voice of Tom Joad whisperin' to me
He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
When the streets of Bakersfield have all but gone to rust
And the cowgirls of Bandit Town will be kickin' up the dust
And the motorcycle preachers will pray for all of us
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
One hundred Philip Kaufman's with Sin City patches on their vests
And a hundred grievous angels whom in nudie suits were dressed
Drove a hundred red Camaros into a fiery sunset
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.81] Going to California, going to LA
[00:15.08] The sunshine burns my eyes, but I stare at it anyway
[00:21.75] I can only hope to get the hang of it someday
[00:27.71] I got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[00:32.80]
[00:37.64] Might've once been Eden 'til the angels made their rift
[00:44.11] Paradise was swallowed in the great tectonic shift
[00:50.57] What would mankind know to do with such a gift
[00:56.29] He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:03.39] I cut up the coastline, I was trying to get free
[01:09.29] From the missions to the orchards, from the desert to the sea
[01:16.22] I could hear the voice of Tom Joad whisperin' to me
[01:21.84] He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:29.38] When the streets of Bakersfield have all but gone to rust
[01:34.95] And the cowgirls of Bandit Town will be kickin' up the dust
[01:41.24] And the motorcycle preachers will pray for all of us
[01:47.40] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:52.70]
[02:26.29] One hundred Philip Kaufman's with Sin City patches on their vests
[02:32.42] And a hundred grievous angels whom in nudie suits were dressed
[02:38.98] Drove a hundred red Camaros into a fiery sunset
[02:45.15] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[02:51.32] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[03:02.61]
[00:15.08] The sunshine burns my eyes, but I stare at it anyway
[00:21.75] I can only hope to get the hang of it someday
[00:27.71] I got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[00:32.80]
[00:37.64] Might've once been Eden 'til the angels made their rift
[00:44.11] Paradise was swallowed in the great tectonic shift
[00:50.57] What would mankind know to do with such a gift
[00:56.29] He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:03.39] I cut up the coastline, I was trying to get free
[01:09.29] From the missions to the orchards, from the desert to the sea
[01:16.22] I could hear the voice of Tom Joad whisperin' to me
[01:21.84] He got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:29.38] When the streets of Bakersfield have all but gone to rust
[01:34.95] And the cowgirls of Bandit Town will be kickin' up the dust
[01:41.24] And the motorcycle preachers will pray for all of us
[01:47.40] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[01:52.70]
[02:26.29] One hundred Philip Kaufman's with Sin City patches on their vests
[02:32.42] And a hundred grievous angels whom in nudie suits were dressed
[02:38.98] Drove a hundred red Camaros into a fiery sunset
[02:45.15] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[02:51.32] They got the San Andreas Fault Line Blues
[03:02.61]