Oh, where’ you goin’ for the two hundred and fiftieth time
(Well I’m waiting for a sign)
Well, it looks just like another line
And I’m walking backwards to the place where I come from
Oh but that ain’t enough, no you want me to run
Used to feel like California, with baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two
Now I’m walking backwards from Chicago through Washington
Oh but that ain’t enough no, you want me to run
Oh that ain’t enough no you want me to run
Better watch your soul it’ll leave you like a hundred bucks
My friend said, “stick to your guns”
But instead I just got stuck
And I’m walking backwards lookin’ forward to getting done
Oh but that ain’t enough, no you want me to run
Oh that ain’t enough no, you want me to run
Used to feel like California, with baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two
Used to feel like California, with baby eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two
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