Lyrics:
Well the wind done blow through the black walnut trees
O baby release
The Black Walnuts quake in the Fraser Valley Breeze
O baby release
Well
the money
He acted real funny
He hocked up a rock and
It TOTALLED my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for THE VALLEY?
I don't wanna
the festival hall
What remains are
valleys curves hollows
an impression of her form
in the gamma ray background
in between in the pitch black
transmitter agents
the festival hall
What remains are valleys curves hollows
An impression of her form
In the gamma ray background
In between in the pitch black
Transmitter agents
and Walnut honing my craft
Hoping to grasp on whatever was holding me back
Overflowing with Passion but it's the Focus we lacked
Combine the cultural reference
do is tease me
I'm like a little doggie lapping up your lies
You can crack a walnut in between those thighs
Exposing your valleys, eyes working
even one and a half day is too much without you here
I see you as a miracle that’s why I’m missing you dearly
We are to each other like a valley
I went down to the walnut grove, in the river valley,
to see the budding of the grapevines, the blossoming of the pomegranates….
Arise North Wind,
creek
Macon or Mousourie
Ive never been to Ilinois
I've never been to Illinois
Instrumental break
Ive never been to Walnut creek
I've never been
down Salinas way?
Where Steinbeck found the valley
And he wrote about it the way it was in his travelings with Charley
And have you ever walked down
down Salinas way?
Where Steinbeck found the valley
And he wrote about it the way it was in his travelin's with Charley
And have you ever walked down
down Salinas way?
Where Steinbeck found the valley
And he wrote about it the way it was in his travelin's with Charley
And have you ever walked down
way?
Where Steinbeck found the valley
And he wrote about it the way it was in his travelin's with Charley
And have you ever walked down through
within her surroundings
You'll find no comparison, and you won't want to leave
As the fog builds around her hills and valleys
From villages and ranches
I paid dues, no festival
Gettin paid daily down to the fucking decimal uh
Yeah, Uh
I've been smoking too much
Let's get it
Ray El Rey
Big Bang
Come and lay in God's little acre
When the music plays in the valley
Musicians, songwriters, poets and painters
Bands and choirs along with
Learning thrives in this academic space
Cartago's past, the ancient allure
Basilica of Angels, faith secure
Irazu Volcano, grand and pure
Orosi Valley's
Salinas way
Where Steinbeck found the valley
And he wrote about it the way it was in his travelin's with Charley
And have you ever walked down through
Now it's Circle K's and QT's
Natives with da booties
Festivals
Up out the the wowsie
Wowsie
Man I love it here in
Az
It's always sunny in
Az
There's
real spinners
Full moons in the studio i turn wizard
To get the valley gotta get thru the blizzard
Getting to your heart is like the hardest thing
won't commit if your pap sucks, tough luck
Festival porta potties are rough kaks
I'm a sucker for a party
Stay within my niche though
Only taking those
(ah ah ah ah hahah)
Mid-summer, hot-sun fever
low valley of the Po river
Bands on stage, hard sound
old people play cards, their ears broke down
I
Oregon. Oregon’s Home
Kingstone Island Baby
In this state here it’s Dutch Bros over Starbucks
Shakespeare festival you’ll see some real actors
North South
and sip this drink
Smoke this and don't you think
Feel the vibes and enjoy the concert
Coachella festival full of flirts
Ride the rides and and live
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