[Verse 1]

"Wow," said the broken Californian down

On the beach that used to be by the beach

Ground sure don't like the way it's treated

So now it's moving back to the sea

Plans to hitch a ride with the river

'Cause deep down plumbing life is too cramped for me

[Verse 2]

I got wood legs and bow legs, and no legs at all

Damn, would you take a collect call, oh no, I don't understand

I got poor eyes and sore eyes, and no eyes at all

Oh, would you like to take the fall, oh no, I don't like this plan

It was a staple of brass tacks and wax backs

A message left on the forehead of God

[Verse 3]

Sent sealed and signed by the saints

Who sang this song, this song

This song, this song

[Verse 4]

We're going union like they say, we'll buy the congregation

Then one day you'll find us sitting in your chair

With big ideas of stocks and shares, we're going union

We're going union like they say, we'll buy the congregation

Then one day you'll find us sitting in your chair

With big ideas of stocks and shares, we're going union, union