And cream -colored floors
She had a beaten -up Jeep
And the maids put religion back to bed
I will move to California
Take me out of this cold rainy town
One day in your arms I will be
and the miserable waitress
with a smile and the dead fish
and you threw away my shame
I will move to California
Take me out of this cold rainy town
Take me to an L .A. motel
One day in your arms I will be
You remind me of good memories,
I've stopped chewing on my nails
To all the avocado trees,
the forever blossomed flowers
thanks for the two -buck chuck
More than I bargained for,
you're a genius and a whore
And god bless this burger
All the traffic, all the murder
I'm a beacon for strange,
Wait I will move to California
Take me out of this cold rainy town
One day in your arms I will be for her
And my pancakes, oh, make me happy