hitching along old 99
a month short of 19
friendly old guy in a funny little car
stops, drives slow, we're in tacoma
along comes joe, says "yer in luck
i'm goin ta l a"
we cross over the line to paradise
about four i've heard about it
all my life now i'm here it's real
the grass in paradise is tall
and yellow
the youth in my brain is new
and green
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