this is the home of something that are really great,
high-country wildflowers in a 200 acre garden plot;
don't tell me they don't offer a lot.
The altitude is well over a mile high,
you can reach right out and touch the sky,
just a short ride for the western entrance of the Grand Canyon,
colored by the gods a long time ago with a multicolored crayon.
We've looked around, it's a really great place,
but we're kinda in a hurry, it's almost a race;
want to get home a few hundred more miles,
when I tell Abby about Tehachapi she smiles.
Westward ho!
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