On a street that has no name
Are the hands of the Calistoga Kid
In the viper hall of fame
And underneath his fingers
Is a little golden scroll
That says
“Beware of being the roller
when there’s nothing left to roll,
Charlie Brown”
On a street that has no name
Are the hands of the Calistoga Kid
In the viper hall of fame
And underneath his fingers
Is a little golden scroll
That says
“Beware of being the roller
when there’s nothing left to roll,
Charlie Brown”