Social Distortion Bakersfield
take me down that (help)
(help!)
i cant seem to make it
make it on my own
turn the lights down low now
turn down (help)
i cant seem to get you
out of my head
stranded here in bakersfield
(help) to fall away
stranded here in bakersfield
im a million miles away
(help) coming down now
i can only say
i can only think it
i cant think (help)
was it something that i said
or something i didnt know
(help)
(help)
stranded here in bakersfield
(helo) to fall away
wont you come see me in bakersfield
youre a million miles away
"so i walk down that lonely truck stop
with my head hanging down low
im trying to figure out
how in the hell i ever got myself into this mess
and how the hell i was going to get myself out of it
and then it came to me ladies and gentlemen
i asked myself
what do you think Buck Owens done is this situation
then it came to be clear as a bell
he would gone in the old back room of his
and grabbed an old guitar
and ladies and gentlemen he would of wrote another love song
but not just another lover song
the love song of all times
the kind of song that parts the clouds
and this one goes out for you baby girl
and i hope when i return home
the locks aint changed on the doors
and there still a spunk for me
on that big ol california king size bed
standed here in bakersfield
(help)
stranded here in bakersfield
youre a million miles away
wont you come see me in bakersfield
im a million miles away