It Was The Very Edge Of Summer

The Air Was Thin The Sky More Pale

Dusty Roads I Remember

Oh So Well...



The Winds Of Future Blew Around Us

The Owners Came To Tell Their Tale,

Feelin' Like A Piece Of Paper

In A Gale.



Go West, Go West.

Where There's Fruit In Every Place

A Smile On Every Face...

Go West, Go West...

Where There's Work (so I'm Told)



California's Never Cold,

So Go West...



We Sold Part' Our Lives

For 18 Dollars...

Bought A Hudson Super-6

Travelled On Down The Highway

With No Rest...



Childhood Memories Behind Us

Grown-up Feelings Lie Ahead,

Asked My Dad Why We're Going

And He Said...



Go West, Go West

Where There's Fruit In Every Place

A Smile On Every Face...

Go West, Go West...

Where There's Work (so I'm Told)

California's Never Cold... So,

Go West...