I packed my things and I hit the road, go east old man go east.
Leaving California, where dreams grew old (oh so old old)
Got my guitar, my cowboy hat
Headin' to places I've been told are flat.
Arizona, Florida, Texas, Tennessee
Never thought I'd see (never thought I'd see)
Now I'm chasing my horizon wide
Even Idaho, Montana, and Wyoming, I'll ride
On the open road, under the cloudy blue sky
Leaving California, saying goodbye (goodbye California, )
Valleys mountains, and rivers anew
I'll roam for some tasty miles before finding my home, After so many years its time to call a new place home.