Verse
D# C#
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
D# C#
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
D# C#
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
[Verse 2]
D# C#
It's a one-track town, just brown, and a breeze, too,
D# C#
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
D# C#
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
D# C#
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
D# C#
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
D# C#
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
[Verse 3]
D# C#
Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
D# C#
Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it
D# C#
Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
D# C#
Take me down to California, baby
D# C#
Take me down to California, baby
D# C#
Take me down to California, baby
[Verse 4]
D# C#
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
D# C#
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
D# C#
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D# C#
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread