Gold Rush

Come to the table, sit yourself down I didn't know you were back in town So what did you learn while you were away? Or did you sequester yourself, in a hotel And pray Go on, say what you feel, I won't judge Give me the real scenes from all of your years in the mud For so long I dreamed about the day we'd meet Now that's it here, the taste in the air's bittersweet California, do you remember us? The bungalow on the beach in Venice Sandy gardens to nourish us I hate to say it, babe I think we missed the gold rush The colors of the countries in your veins Are duller now that we all know your name Don't worry though, it's only just one drink Then I'll be gone and you'll be left alone to think But hey, California, do you remember us? The bungalow on the beach in Venice Sandy gardens to nourish us I hate to say it babe I think we missed the gold rush California, do you remember us? The bungalow on the beach in Venice Sandy gardens to nourish us I hate to say it babe I think we missed the gold rush