When I get to Boulder, I'm gonna light me up a "J"

I'll call up all of my old friends and tell 'em, Meet me down to Quixote's

It's been so long since I heard an old fiddle, and I know it seems strange to say

But when I get to Boulder

I'll fire up the banjo, play Rocky Mountain Way

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits again someday

When I get to Memphis, I'm gonna get down on my knees

Ask for my forgiveness for the last three centuries

Throw all my money in the tip jar at the P&H Cafe

Find a spot down the Mississippi River, up north of Pontchartrain

Fire up the banjo on the back of the Chevrolet

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits again someday

When I get to California, I'm gonna run right into the waves

Sit down in Sausalito and read somethin' by Robert Graves

Get higher up in the hills than I've ever been and than I'll ever be

When I get to California, yeah

I'll fire up the banjo, play Sittin' on the Dock of the Bay

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits again someday

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits again someday

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits

I hope you find yourself out on the outer limits