Cave Flowers - Renter's Life

Oh I might live in Southern California
I might have a Texas heart
But sitting on the porch, breeze passes through
A fiddle keeps time to a glass of booze

And I think I see riders on the storm
In the sky if I squint real hard
Have the best wasting time that I have
Losing myself in the love of this land

After all that's said and done
Still waiting for your call to come
Sleepwalking with all those lights on
Always walking towards you

Oh I built my basement to a honky tonk
Where the fellas have a couple laughs
Stories get bigger every hour on
I'm wrestling snakes in the Amazon

Well we might get rusty or out of line
But we'll never be bitter or sad
Gave up pretending long ago
I left those phonies for this one true home

After all that's said and done
Still waiting for your call to come
Sleepwalking with all those lights on
Always walking towards you

Oh I might live in Southern California
I might have a Texas heart
But sitting on the porch, breeze passes through
A fiddle keeps time to a glass of booze

Written by:
Andrew McAllister

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