There is a town, on the edge of the desert
With a few motels, and a restaurant
Filling station, over priced car shop
I found myself there, in a bit of hot spot
Chorus:
In Coalinga, 200 hundred miles from here
In Coalinga, 200 miles from everywhere
In Coalinga, but I was there
Stopped, with no idea
How to get home, across the Grapevine
Just a few hours, put me out of my mind
Chorus:
In Coalinga, 200 hundred miles from here
In Coalinga, 200 miles from everywhere
I never figured I’d be there
In this hurried life, with no time to spare
Bridge:
And he said son, it will be all right
Just a little detour on this road of life
Don’t take it so far so fast
Just take a look around and make it last
In Coalinga
Chorus:
In Coalinga, 200 hundred miles from here
In Coalinga, 200 miles from everywhere
In Coalinga (I’ll See you, See you, See you)
In Coalinga (I’ll See you, See you, See you)
In Coalinga (I’ll See you, See you, See you)
In Coalinga (I’ll See you, See you, See you)
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