Way Out West Lyrics - Verbena

Oh, I think I'm going to California 

Visions of skin covered in roses 

I'm so happy I got blond 

Watch the sun till it's black 

Well, take your friends made of paper 

Hold them over a match 

I'm letting the good times roll 

I'm down in the rabbit hole 

I've got a Mexican radio 

Me and my rubber soul 

It's just my 19th nervous breakdown 

Some girls in rehabilitation 

Well, its just like a movie 

Oh, as a matter of fact 

I'm gonna get me an army 

Dress all your men up in black 

I'm letting the good times roll 

I'm down in the rabbit hole 

I've got a Mexican radio 

Me and my rubber soul 

I'm letting the good times roll 

I'm down in the rabbit hole 

I've got a Mexican radio 

Me and my rubber soul 

I'm letting the good times roll 

I'm down in the rabbit hole 

I've got a Mexican radio 

Me and my rubber soul 

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