California 37

Knock knock, who's there? Two thousand and twelve is a brand new year Cleaning house, singing songs Shedding light and righting wrongs Ding dong the witch ain't dead She's still trying to take my bread Four more years 'til my girls all grown Then the bitch gotta have to leave me alone It's all good 'cause I'm as happy as a flea On a mountain of dogs 'ya see A little music cured all the hurt and put hate in six feet of dirt I was looking for some heaven There's no need to look no more California thiry seven Took me right to heaven's door Knock knock, whoah oh Rock and Ro-oll California thirty seven took me right to heaven's door Here's to those who didn't think Train could ever roll again You were the fuel that I used when inspiration hit a dead end San Francisco got it done four one five took the nine one one Thank you all for believin' in We won't let you down again Truth is, it was attitude Replaced greed with gratitude Then replaced a pretty key dude It's all truth not being rude Making love now, not mistakes Working hard instead of looking for breaks Came all the way from the eighth Great Lake And fond thirty seven reasons to stay I was looking for some heaven There's no need to look no more California thirty seven Took me right to heaven's door Knock knock, whoah oh Rock and Ro-oll California thirty seven took me right to heaven's door I was looking for some heaven There's no need to look no more California thirty seven Took me right to heaven's door --- California 37 - Train