Sweet Home California - Moonshine Bandits

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It’s the wild wild west the wild wild west

It’s the wild wild west

It’s the wild wild west it’s the wild wild west

I’d like to welcome everybody to the wild wild west

The Sunshine State where we get crunk the best

From the Bay to L.A., Sac-Town and back

Through the Valley up in Cali keep the kegs on tap

And if the party’s gonna pop then the party gonna crack

And the party don’t stop, Cali got my back

Got them big boy four by’s, rollin' with Guinness

Them low rider riders that are rollin' with switches

Gangsters, skaters, bikers, strippers

Lakers, Raiders, Niners, Clippers

Choppers, coppers, can I get a witness?

Come on ma, you know why you want to hit this

Sixteen switches on a Eldoradio

Smoke down windows with a bangin' audio

This is how we roll when we roll, when we roll

You know how we blow when we blow that dro

Cali Coast

Sweet home California, California

Where my skies are always blue (Where my skies are always blue)

Sweet home California, sweet home, oh yeah

I love comin' home to you

Lord I’m comin' home to you

Now my old town is like every small town, on the wild west coast

We get rowdy and we cut loose, we some bad ass dudes

Intoxicated from the whiskey (Oh yeah)

Intoxicated from the rhythm and blues

(Let me help you sing, let me help you sing)

Moonshine go coast to coast

We gonna sing songs play show to show

And we keep on movin' down the interstate

Slangin' CD’s out the tail gate

We go state to state for the place that we from

The town that we run, the sound that we brung

You can hear our sound all around the globe

But there’s only one place that we call home and that’s

Sweet home California, California

Where my skies are always blue (Where my skies are always blue)

Sweet home California, sweet home, oh yeah

I love comin' home to you

Lord I’m comin' home to you

I’m in the In & Out Burger then I’m hittin' the club

I’m in the Pink Poodle, San-ho gettin' some love

I’m in the Arco on Saxscot box above

I’m in my black Cadillac bumpin' California Love

I’m in the GB-freed in the SBC watchin' SF play against OAK

I’m in the LBC then the SAC but homie it’s still all C to the A

I’m in the floor seats with Jack Nichol watchin' the game

I’m in the LBC with ol' Jesse James

I’m in the Humbolt County and we puffin' the train

I’m in the double XL next to Dre and The Game

I’m up in Fresno Atark and we bettin' on the dogs

I got love for my Valley because we all stand tall

Where we from?

Sweet home California, California

Where my skies are always blue (Where my skies are always blue)

Sweet home California, sweet home, oh yeah

I love comin' home to you

Lord I’m comin' home to you