God & Guns

Last night I heard this politician Talking 'bout his brand new mission I Liked his plans, but they came undone when he got around to God and Guns I don't know how he grew up But it sure wasn't down at the hunting club Cause if it was he'd understand

When I was 15 I dreamed of leaving my home I had to see the world And live like a rolling stone I heard California was paved in gold So I hopped on that train But I keep thinkin' bout The green grass and missing my home Take me back to my southern wa