California 37

                                  Knock knock, who's there?

Two thousand and twelve is a brand new year

Cleaning house, singing songs

Shedding light and righting wrongs

Ding dong the witch ain't dead

She's still trying to take my bread

Four more years 'til my girls all grown

Then the bitch gotta have to leave me alone

It's all good 'cause I'm as happy as a flea

On a mountain of dogs 'ya see

A little music cured all the hurt and put hate in six feet of dirt



I was looking for some heaven

There's no need to look no more

California thiry seven 

Took me right to heaven's door

Knock knock, whoah oh

Rock and Ro-oll

California thirty seven took me right to heaven's door



Here's to those who didn't think Train could ever roll again

You were the fuel that I used when inspiration hit a dead end

San Francisco got it done four one five took the nine one one

Thank you all for believin' in

We won't let you down again

Truth is, it was attitude

Replaced greed with gratitude

Then replaced a pretty key dude

It's all truth not being rude

Making love now, not mistakes

Working hard instead of looking for breaks

Came all the way from the eighth Great Lake

And fond thirty seven reasons to stay



I was looking for some heaven

There's no need to look no more

California thirty seven

Took me right to heaven's door

Knock knock, whoah oh

Rock and Ro-oll

California thirty seven took me right to heaven's door



I was looking for some heaven

There's no need to look no more

California thirty seven

Took me right to heaven's door