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Drive 3:390:00/3:39
Lyrics for "Where I'm From"
Drive
Michael Berman 2023
Drive ‘til you find a freeway
The ocean or a mountain
Head east on Sunset Boulevard
And double back on Fountain
And if you find you lose your way
You can consult my Thomas Guide
I would never leave my home
Without it at my side
And there is hardly any reason
Why you would go downtown
The air is thick and brown
And there’s nobody around
The Strip has Tower Records
And Hollywood’s nearby
We can stand outside the Tommy’s
With a side of chili fries
Drive
Drive
The city backs against the hills
Golden legs sprawl in the sea
Gasping as she draws the poison air into her lungs
She looks beautiful to me
And if you say she’s just a freeway
You don’t know her like I do
You have to try out every exit
As you go rollin’ through
And it surely doesn’t matter
If you never see the stars
It takes a thousand miles
Just to find out who you are
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Hills of California
Michael Berman 2023
Just a boy sitting on a wagon
San Gabriel Valley suburb cul-de-sac
Looking at a wall of granite boulders
Davy Crockett cap gun in his lap
Fascinated by the giant mountains
And wondering who he could become
As the Santa Anas whip down through the canyons
Of those Hills of California where I'm from
Hiking up an endless dusty fireroad
Trusty Boy Scout canteen shoulder tied
Looking for the ruins of the railroad
Climbing with his father at his side
Imagining them riding up the mountain
Listening to the steel cable’s hum
Nothing but whistlin’ in the pine trees
Of those Hills of California where I'm from
But the sky is burning crimson fire
Smoke and ashes blocking out the sun
Some say we really don’t belong here
Some say the ending time already has begun
Now these days I live in that hazy valley
Not far from where a young boy rode his bike
I’m walking in the shadows of the mountains
Remembering a father and a hike
You never really see it when it happens
It’s easy to keep the feeling numb
But now I’ve come to understand the meaning
Of those Hills of California where I'm from
I’m beginning to understand the meaning
Of those Hills of California where I’m from
Make It Rain
Michael Berman 2023
They say in every life, a little bit of rain must fall
But it’s been so dry so long, it never seems to rain at all
Make it rain, make it rain,
Let your love pour down on me, make it rain
Everybody loves the sun until the water all runs dry
The hills are turning brown, dust is blowing in the sky
And the love that we once knew, haven’t felt for a long long time
Seems like you don’t know, that inside I’ve been cryin’
Make it rain, make it rain,
Let your love pour down on me, make it rain
And oh what I’d give just to hear the thunder rolling
And to see the blue skies turn to darkest gray
The smell of the rain on the dusty ground
And to feel the love that used to flow my way
Yesterday
And I’m thinking in my life, the rain is never gonna fall
I went looking for a well, only found this mud-caked hole
Make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain
Let your love pour down on me, make it rain
Angels Flight
Michael Berman 2023
Last night I woke to the devil wind
Blowing warm through the pass again
Raymond Chandler followed me downtown
Sipping whisky sodas 'til the bars close down
Thought I saw an angel in Pershing Square
Pushing a shopping cart in her underwear
Angels Flight
Shine your beacon in the night
In the sky like a lonely satellite
Tonight we’ll ride on Angels Flight
Met Warren Zevon outside the chicken stand
Told me he and Linda are gonna form a band
Going to the canyon, gonna smoke some grass
On the lawn with Morrison and Mama Cass
Gram rode his Harley past the deputy
Heading for that motel room in Joshua Tree
Angels Flight
Shine your beacon in the night
In the sky like a lonely satellite
Tonight we’ll ride on Angels Flight
Standing by the telescope in Griffith Park
Saw the angel rising in a trail of sparks
Far above the haze I watched her fly
Silver wings waving me goodbye
And on the front page of the LA Times
An inventory of the city’s crimes
Angels Flight
Shine your beacon in the night
In the sky like a lonely satellite
Tonight we’ll ride on Angels Flight