Now, on the banks of the Sacramento,
Running up in a redland farm,
I looked up and love came walkin’ down.

I said, now, whatcha doin’?
(Bathin’ in the funky water.)
What’s ya name?
(Got none, I’m a mudcat’s daughter.)

Huh. Now, you goin’ straight home afterward?
I coulda changed your mind with a kind word.
(Ain’t never gonna do it with talk, and you better put up,)
(City boy, shut up, and start walkin’.)

Jubilee Anne – she’s a livin’ little piece of California country soul.
She don’t walk fast; she don’t have to
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Bringin’ the country what the city needs,
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Got to be home-grown.

Knee-deep in the grassy sunshine,
A river singin’ me some old song,
I’ll find myself until she come along.

Now, whatcha doin’?
(Bathin’ in the funky water.)
What’s ya name?
(Got none, I’m a mudcat’s daughter.)

Tell me, are you goin’ straight home afterward?
I coulda changed your mind,
(Oh baby, do you mind?)
(Talk is cheap, so you better get walkin’.)

Jubilee Anne – she’s a livin’ little piece of California country soul.
She don’t walk fast; she don’t have to
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Bringin’ the country what the city needs,
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Got to be home-grown.

[Instrumental]

Jubilee Anne – she’s a livin’ little piece of California country soul.
She don’t walk fast; she don’t have to
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Bringin’ the country what the city needs,
The lovin’ that’s livin’ at the right speed,
Got to be home-grown.

[Rip the strings off that thing, boy]
[Talkin’ about smokin’ love?]
[I’m talkin’ about it.]
[Wanna do it again?]

Jubilee Anne – she’s a livin’ little piece …