West Coast

Well, the west coast said to the east coast,

“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”

standing in to the light isn’t always right,

we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same

Well, the west coast said to the east coast,

“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”

standing in to the light isn’t always right,

we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same

type of thought going through your mind.

Pinky Friday is the boot-kicking from behind

Is there anybody out there who’s gonna be mine?

I had a meeting with the meiser man,

“get off the street you little kid and stick it in the sand!”

(where I’ll never be again).

Everybody knows

Where its going to go

This is our world

And all they gotta do is kick you out

One for the world!

So start all over, find your lover

Well the east coast said to the west coast,

“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”

standing in to the light isn’t always right,

we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same

type of thought going through your mind

Everybody knows

Where its going to go

This is our world

And all they gotta do is kick you out

One for the world!

So start all over, find your lover

Pinky Friday is the boot-kicking from behind

Is there anybody out there who’s gonna be mine?

I had a meeting with the meiser man,

“get off the street you little kid and stick it in the sand!”

(where I’ll never be again).

Everybody knows

Where its going to go,

This is the West Coast.