She was born in Central California just as sweet as the fruit on her daddys farm And my best friend said man I gotta warn
Ya she's a city girl with a little country charm

We all met up out in San Jose with the top down we headed for the bay And with her hair blowing in the breeze she leaned
And whispered my name is Tiffany

But I called her Bakersfeild and it would always make her smile Don't know where she is today but she was mine for awhile
Every time I drive through the California hills I find my mind is on Bakersfeild

A couple sunsets and mimosa mornings I got more than my share of kisses on the beach Till Sunday found us too early with
Out warning And she was once in my arms and now she's outta reach

Oh I called her Bakersfeild and it would always make her smile Don't know where she is today but she was mine for awhile
Every time I drive through the California hills I find my mind is on Bakersfeild

Yeah every time I drive through the California hills I find my mind is on Bakersfeild Mmm Bakersfeild