Eighty-Two to Anaheim Lyrics

Why you looking at me like that

Wipe the smile off your face

I don't want to be caught in conversation

That don't flow both ways

Why you looking at me like that

Like you can't get enough

Take a picture, it'll last longer, honey

"The Times Before They Were Rough"

Get your things in order

Grab your bags and pack

We're headed out under dawn's early light And I don't know when we're headed back

They'll call us us if they need us

They'll call us, we'll be just fine

If they call us, no, we won't bother talking Cause we can't find the time, oh yeah

I can't see the future, but I can see me doing fine

I can't look out the window, I can't afford to waste the time

I try not to ever let it bother me, but I've tried a lot of things before

First one out there please don't lock the door

California won't feel like home

Mom and Dad can't save you now

I can't see the future, but I can see me doing fine

I can't look out the window, I can't afford to waste the time

I try not to ever let it bother me, but I've tried a lot of things before

First one out there please don't lock the door

(Feel it, I can feel it)

In California, ooh yeah

California, ooh yeah

Cali, Cali, California, ooh yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Can you hear me in the back

I said, can you hear me in the back

Oooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah