Bunch of beast makers in the sky,
boys, shoot them off six in a row
Climb down off your saddles,
hit the bar, gamble all your gold
When the girls are all pretty
I hit a deep vein on my stick
Missed a play at the Sugarfoot,
California ain't no milk and honey
Ain't nothing but a waste
I don't think it was worth
It's been one year, three months,
Take a hot bath and a shave
Buy some lace and some perfume
for the woman who waited this far
Well, it's twenty -five hundred miles
On a wagon out of Fresno,
cuz we're travelin' with a
California ain't no milk and honey,
ain't nothin' but a waste
It's been one year, three months,
California ain't no milk and honey
Ain't nothin' but a waste
I don't think it was worth
It's been one year, three months,