[Verse 1]

I took a train to Pasadena

I never thought much of the ride

I didn't know a soul in Pasadena

I got to the station and cried

I didn’t like the plastic people

But I thought your jacket was nice

Your mind was like a mirror

I squinted at you and I smiled

I made a friend in Pasadena

[Chorus]

We're passing old bus stops and

All the little antique shops, yeah

My past behind the dusty glass

And you get all my jokes as

We're walking down Fair Oaks, yeah

And I just can’t believe that

I met you in Pasadena

[Verse 2]

On the couch at your apartment

Talked about the Universe

We sang a song about belonging, oh yeah

Everything knew the words, oh

I made a friend in Pasadena

[Chorus]

We're passing old bus stops and

All the little antique shops, yeah

My past behind the dusty glass

And you get all my jokes as

We're walking down Fair Oaks, yeah

And I just can't believe that

I met you in Pasadena

[Bridge]

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Pasadena

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Pasadena

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Pasadena

Oh yeah, oh yeah, Pasadena

[Chorus]

We're passing old bus stops and

All the little antique shops, yeah

My past behind the dusty glass

And you get all my jokes as

We're walking down Fair Oaks, yeah

And I just can't believe that, no

[Outro]

I'll always be around

To dance to the rhythm of this old town

And now I’m so glad that

I took a train to Pasadena

Pasadena