Lyrics:
you will from Bakersfield California
The one and only Merle Haggard and his Strangers.
Thank you thank you Carlton...
to a sixty in a 7.5
I bought her in a Bakersfield, California (hey)
A glass of a beer, a shot of a rye
Come on (drivin')
Come on (drivin')
Come
at a party
Feeding frenzy, dig in
I wonder if it benefit's our confidence
When we give into instincts
Lobster Radio 1062 Bakersfield, California
Thanks for
En bakersfield California
Se me acercaba la hora
Nos estaban esperando
Pero yo logré mirarlos
Eran varios o cubiertos
Los que amábamosTratando
No se
negó cuando estaba chamaco
Aunque a qui se termina el corrido
La historia de este amigo es muy larga
Radica en Bakersfield California
Humilde mente ahí
Woah woah
That's right
Animo Cuadra
Barrioland
Puro para de la Kashi
Desde Gilroy hasta
Bakersfield California my boy
Un doble vaso por el presente
Con
and leave it in the dust
One step closer to the only things I trust
Bakersfield California coming back to you
Back to my friends and family
The only things
pero gustos me doy , desde los 17 mi pasion por las trocas, y en una ram donde a mi me mirarán, Bakersfield California donde yo fui a nacer, abrazos a mi
Hijos Llorando Todos Vestidos De Luto
En Bakersfield California Bartolo Ya Se Encontraba
Lo Quisieron Contactar Para Que Ahí Se Enterara
Que Su Esposa Ya
the night
Yeah throw'd her light down on that road to
Bakersfield
Yeah the heart of California's
Haulin ... hard times again
And the highway ... she does
the road up so it'll be smart just to get outta the way
Bakersfield california you hit north if you come from La
Can't be forcing nothing nah maybe it wasn't
know I got this shit on lock
Bakersfield California and we don't stop
We gone stay flyy
We gone get high
Showing the young homies you gotta live life
But
bring a friend
And get these blessings hoe
Then is right back to the cash chase
Nip said run a marathon
Ain't trying to be in last place
Bakersfield
upon a time
There was a racist Karen
(Fuck this white bitch)
This fat bitch racially harassed
A group of Mexican teens
(Bakersfield California bitch)
Oaxaca
Un saludo para ustedes
Oxaca grito donde quiera
Trabajador y hombre bien
Por si me ven por Sonora
California y Bakersfield
Y en todo Estados Unidos
Been driving Arizona on through California
Trying to make Bakersfield tonight
Then it's right back in the saddle to Portland and Seattle
Man they got
Been drivin' Arizona on through California
Tryin' to make Bakersfield tonight
Then it's right back in the saddle
To Portland and Seattle
Man, they
is just a curse
Tell that judge in Bakersfield, my trial I'll have to wait
They're lookin' for a Cadillac with Tennessee plates
It was somewhere in
But she was mine for awhile.
Every time I drive through the California hills
I find my mind is on Bakersfield.
A couple sunsets and mimosa
I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
And the preacher said, you know
I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
And the preacher said, you know
from california
Life is good they call me king of bakersfield
It's a thousand miles from Broken Bow to Bakersfield
And the highway's paved with heartaches all the way
Leroy drove on lookin' for a better deal
I can't seem to get you
Out of my head
[Chorus]
Stranded here in Bakersfield
So close, yet so far, far away
Stranded here in Bakersfield
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