California Sober

Lyrics

I'm gonna hang from the rafters and stretch out my crooked spine I'm gonna hang from the rafters and stretch out my crooked spine I see a black-haired woman every time I close my eyes You're born sunny side up, spine to spine with your mom You're born sunny side up, spine to spine with your mom Ah, Mary never told Jesus to get a job Way down in Petaluma, said her drinking days are over Way down in Petaluma, said her drinking days are over Still smoking weed on the weekend, call it California sober I lay a busted harmonica out on Pigpen's grave I lay a busted harmonica out on Pigpen's grave Cure my Oakland sadness on the shores of Monterey I'm gonna hang from the rafters and stretch out my crooked spine I'm gonna hang from the rafters and stretch out my crooked spine I see a black-haired woman every time I close my eyes I see a black-haired woman every time I close my eyes