Laurel Canyon

When the sun is rising

I'll be pulling out the drive

From dusty Oklahoma

To the western paradise

I'll make the quest to Laurel Canyon

Always revolution in the air

And barefoot girls dance on the corner

You can find me there

Winding round the high roads

Looking for a place to land

I'm just another dreamer

And it's time to take a stand

We'll start the band in Laurel Canyon

So meet me at the country store

The sound of strings drift in the distance

We can make it there, we can make it there

No winter winds in Laurel Canyon

Night blooming jasmine fills the air

And barefoot girls sing on the corner

We can make it there