don't make me go to bakersfield...
i'm all alone
just spinning my wheels
no truck stops, honky tonks
or back room deals
don't make me go to Bakersfield!!!
i'm feeling mighty "haggard"
the "buck" stops here
the roads are long and dusty
and i think i need a beer
all my friends have settled down
or they've disappeared
i'm preaching revolution
which is something they fear
miles of empty desert
and the sun beating down
meth labs and rodeos
a tired desperate town
don't make me go to bakersfield
where i sleep in that cheap motel
dream of home cooked meals
no truck stops, honky tonks
or back room deals
don't make me go to bakersfield!!!
-dunne
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