Dogs

Packed a lunch of tea
 And orange at Mercedes five and dime
 Now I'm slipping out the back
 Door and I'm feeling alright
 Found the bosses gold Camero
 Think I'll take it for a ride
 Cross the world to California
 Where I know she's waiting
 She picks me up like I've never
 Been down before
 And it's hard to think you got
 The best of me yetI can't believe while these
 Dogs are at the door, honey
 You came to take apart
 What's left of me
 One twenty down the freeway
 About a thousand miles to go
 Cross the border to Reseda
 Outskirts on the avenue
 Can't escape the operator
 California here I come
 Groves are passing by the way
 And I know it's waitingShe picks me up like I've never
 Been down before
 And it's hard to think you got
 The best of me yetI can't believe while these
 Dogs are at the door, honey
 You came to take apart
 What's left of me
 Pileup on the Berkshire turnstile
 'Bout a thousand miles to go
 There the feeling faded quickly
 Madonnas on the radio
 Packed a lunch of tea and orange
 Think I'll take it for a ride
 Cross the world to California
 Where I know she's waiting
 She picks me up like I've never
 Been down before
 And it's hard to think you got
 The best of me yet I can't believe while these dogs
 Are at the door, honey
 You came to take apart
 What's left of me