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
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
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
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
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
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)
En bakersfield California
Se me acercaba la hora
Nos estaban esperando
Pero yo logré mirarlos
Eran varios o cubiertos
Los que amábamosTratando
No se
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
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
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 drivin' Arizona on through California
Tryin' to make Bakersfield tonight
Then it's right back in the saddle
To Portland and Seattle
Man, they
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
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
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
we gonna move on down to these
Playaz Clubs close to home like Seattle, L.A., Bakersfield, San Diego
P.A., V-Town, Richmond, Sacramento
Yeah, but
from california
Life is good they call me king of bakersfield
here
He said yeah, but there's no place like home
I wish I could see Bakersfield
Where the oil wells are pumpin'
The oranges are bloomin'
of California
You and your bitches and your niggas know me
It's all bout my fuckin nayborhood
Crenshaw, Bakersfield everything is good
Seems God with me
I know
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
see some of you get your recipe exposed
We in the kitchen, makin' California rolls
Don't wanna let me go home on my parole date
But let the governor
Don't dance with the devil
Don't dance with the devil
Daddy went out west, somewhere in California
Never came back, mama said "I warned you"
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