"10 West" lyrics

Oh, California
One thing I like to see
It's miles of asphalt boiling
Under the sun I'm rolling up my sleeves
And I'll wait for the moon rise
For any phase it's in
Pray I see no black dogs running
And drive all night till the early morning

Steer with the memories that swim around my head
Some are foolish, some so wise, and some just better off dead
And I won't slow down

Oh, California
One thing that I'll see
It's miles of blacktop burning
Under the gun running state to state
And I'll wait for the sun rise
And the calm before the storm
Pray I see no black dogs running
And drive all night till the break of dawn

Steer with the memories that swim around my head
Some are foolish, some are wise, and some just better off dead
And I won't slow down

Oh, California
You're where I need to be
I'm heading to your mountains
Through your rivers, on to your sea
And I'll make it only if I stay rolling
From there don't care where I'm going
Break for food, smoke, and fuel
Come on 50 cent cup to burn up my throat

Steer with the memories, that swim around my head
Some are foolish, some so wise, and some just better of dead
And I won't slow down
And I won't slow down