Do Re Mi

Lots of folks back East, they say, is leavin' home every day
 Beatin' the hot, old, dusty way to the California line
 'Cross the desert sands they roll, gettin' out of that old Dust Bowl
 They think they're goin' to a Sugar Bowl, but here's what they find
 Now, the police at the port of entry say
 "You're number fourteen thousand for today"
 Oh, if you ain't got the do, re, mi, folks
 You ain't got the do, re, mi
 Why, you better go back to beautiful Texas
 Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee
 California is a garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see
 But believe it or not, you won't find it so hot
 If you ain't got the do, re, mi
 You want to buy you a home or a farm, that can't deal nobody harm
 Or take your vacation by the mountains or sea
 Don't swap your old cow for a car, you better stay right where you are
 You better take this little tip from me
 'Cause I look through the want ads every day
 But the headlines on the papers always say
 If you ain't got the do, re, mi, boys
 You ain't got the do, re, mi
 Why, you better go back to beautiful Texas
 Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee
 California is a garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see
 But believe it or not, you won't find it so hot
 If you ain't got the do, re, mi