Pasadena - The Temperance Seven

Oh you railway station

Oh you Pullman train

Here's my reservation

For my destination

Far beyond the Western Plain

To see my home in Pasadena

My home where grass is greener

Where honey- bees

Hum melodies

And orange trees

Scent the breeze

I want to be a home-sweet-homer

Why there I'll settle down

Beneath those palms

In someone's arms

In Pasadena yes

In Pasadena town