(Buddy Cannon)
I was takin` a walk through a small country city
Just seem` what there was to see
I sat down to read a historical marker
When I felt someone sit down by me
He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing
Said it`s bad when your body is gone
I said this is sure a nice town that you`ve got here
He said yeah, but there`s no place like home
I wish I could see Bakersfield
Where the oil wells are pumpin`
The oranges are bloomin`
And the grapevine winds down from the hill
When I close my eyes I can touch the clear skies
At the corner where I used to live
Oh I wish I could see Bakersfield
He said you don`t ever know where life`s gonna lead you
When you go ramblin` off down the track
Sometimes I wish I`d never left California
Then I couldn`t want to go back
Recitation:
He said "You know, I used to be a well-known country singer
Made my first record back in 1953
At one time Buck Owens was my lead guitar player
And ol` Hag once wrote a song about me"
I wish I could see Bakersfield
Where the oil wells are pumpin`
The oranges are bloomin`
And the grapevine winds down from the hill
When I close my eyes I can touch the clear skies
At the corner where I used to live
Oh I wish I could see Bakersfield
Oh I wish I could see Bakersfield