F.O.T.C. From Oregon to California Lyrics

This is dedicated to OR-93 the first gray wolf seen in California in over 100 years

My first time on a plane

We had so much to gain

We wouldn't have got very far

If your dad didn't get us the car

Driving from Oregon to California

Gout feeling moribund

Down on the Five

That bozo cop in the road

With no flares to denote

We went to CannaKing

Miss little went in too

That joint gave us a zing

Miss little in her bikini clothes

Laying in her bed feeling so peachy

We went to Wendy's

That old lady yelling at her son pumping gas

That big truck's tire blown out

Traveling through wildfires feeling inspired

Driving FOTC

Driving FOTC

Driving FOTC

Breakfast from Mackers

I fed a stray cat you helped me

When I got so sad

You know me oh so well

Of things I didn't tell

Driving FOTC

Driving FOTC

Driving FOTC

Down on the Five

FOTC

When we're side by side

It's always a beautiful ride

Driving FOTC

This is for OR-93

FOTC

Side by side

It's always a beautiful ride

Driving FOTC

Driving FOTC

Down on the Five

FOTC

Down on the Five

FOTC