John Paul Young - Pasadena lyrics

Ooh It Ooh It When the dirt track meets the highway And there aint no time at all Just a world movin On a big black motor crawl And the drivers in their Chevrolette Aint got no time at all To find no lonely hikers way It Ooh It Ooh just to find some air that Pasadena town is where I Why did they cut Beales Rise To stage coach through Newhall For a Mustang pony car To mess up City Hall Now there Where the desert used to be And there Ooh you see Ooh It Ooh just to find some air that Pasadena town is where I Do,do,do,do,do,do do Do,do,do,do,do,do do Pasadena town is where I There aint no other town that I call home Ooh It Ooh yeah yeah Ooh It Oh no my car wont start Ooh It