(Pat Green)      Hello California,   Sure is strange to be here today.   What's a boy from down in Austin   Doin' in the city of angels anyway?   So won't ya come on out here with me?   Find out what you can or can not see   Maybe gain a new perspective   Why we're so infected by our dreams      Yeah and baby, I'll be out here dreaming   And thinking about the life we could have   Yeah but you're back home in Texas,    And I'm wondering when's the next time I get to hold you   I just wanna hold you      It's the sweetest kind of poison   Tackle you and take away your faith   Whiskey for a lifetime   Wreck your soul with the smallest little taste      Yeah and baby, I'll be out here dreaming   And thinking about the life we could have.   Well I'm stranded in Los Angeles   Wondering when's the next time I get to hold you,   I just wanna hold you.      I am just a guitar man    That fell in love with you   Times good or bad, I'd take 'em all the same   You could have some 9 to 5 man comin' home to take your hand   You know he's never gonna do      Is this the life I dreamed of?   Guess it's just the way it all went down   Damn right I sure am happy   With the crazy piece of life that I have found      Yeah and baby, I'll be out here dreaming   And thinking about the life we could have   Yeah but you're back home in Texas,    And I'm stranded in Los Angeles    Wondering when's the next time I get to hold you,   I just wanna hold you.