Cold California Lyrics

My black lock's slicking for a '70 soul
A cold California
That I called my own
You know
We're two wheels trucking down the back of an Alfa Romeo
[ Lyrics from: http://www.cloverlyrics.com/e56224-charlotte_church~cold_california_lyrics.html ]
West bound to live off the land
We'll hold each other's hands and we'll sing a song
That I thought was by Nina Simone
But it turned out it was from a musical

I got my freedom
I got a lot but I don't know what to do
So I'll just keep singing for you

The camp site's full
I gotta park on the farm
The bullock is harmless
So please don't be alarmed
We got a short time here
Because the taurus is stealing all the charm

Drip drop and hang up my clothes
My skinny dipping got me
Sipping coco bottle local
Just to warm up my bones
Sitting here on my Jones with my guitar

I got my freedom
I got a lot but I don't know what to do
So I'll just keep singing for you

Should I use reason
I'll be the reason and no reason too
So I'll just keep singing for you
For you
For you