So Much About California - Granger Smith

San Diego’s Somewhere south of Fresno

I think the golden gate’s in San Francisco

It looks like Tahoe’s cold

But I wouldn’t know, I’ve never been

But I’ve seen a postcard now and then

The area code she’d be calling from

But I never get her ring down here in Austin

I wonder if she’s ok

God, I’d love to hear her say she’s coming home

It doesn’t seem that long ago

I could see her blue eyes from the front porch

She was waving good bye and slammed the car door

Like the texas wind

Put the pedal to the floor and kicked up dust

And every angry word that I couldn’t take back

Every kiss and touch they were gone like that

If I had a chance I would have stole her map and tore it up

And now I wouldn’t know so much about California

But when she finds a little cafe in Mendocino

Or the sunset Santa Barbara she won’t let me know

It haunts me here instead

Round and round my head it’d sure be nice

To change the channel in my mind

I could see her blue eyes from the front porch

She was waving good bye and slammed the car door

Like the Texas wind

Put the pedal to the floor and kicked up dust

And every angry word that I couldn’t take back

Every kiss and touch they were gone like that

If I had a chance I would have stole her map and tore it up

And now I wouldn’t know so much about California

I could see her blue eyes from the front porch

She was waving good bye and slammed the car door

Like the Texas wind

Put the pedal to the floor and kicked up dust

And every angry word that I couldn’t take back

Every kiss and touch they were gone like that

If I had a chance I would have stole her map and tore it up

And now I wouldn’t know so much

No I wouldn’t know so much

About California