Drivin To Kalifornia - Redlight King

I had a 49 Merc that I chopped myself

A chip on my shoulder and a story to tell

I was three years clean and I just woke up

So I sold all my shit and packed up the truck

Had a hand full of luck a fist full of dimes

A slouch in my stance so I made up my mind

I’m changin' my gears I’m changin' the time

Still chased by the devil that I’m leavin' behind

And so I’m

Drivin' to Kalifornia

I’m drivin' to Kalifornia

Got a full tank of gas and I lightened the load

Shined the white walls up then I hit the road

T-Roy shotgun I’m behind the wheel

All my boys got my back from the city of steel

And when I pull fifth gear man she’s like a weapon

Doin' 95 on a stairway to heaven

Got my ears on bright so we can avoid the lights

Mic check one two everything’s alright and so I’m

Drivin' to Kalifornia

I’m drivin' to Kalifornia

I want to know what it feels like

It feels like livin' free

Somewhere to roll where the sun shines

It shines right down on me

Drivin' to Kalifornia

Where the sun shines down and it’s always around, sing

Hot Rod Betties up and down the west coast

Drivin' to Kalifornia

Where the sun shines down and it’s always around, sing

Drivin' to Kalifornia

Where you feel it the most, big waves up and down the west coast