Grace Stuewe - Westcoast Lyrics

Drink in my hand and a feeling on mind
Saying damn that boy he moves mighty fine
I left Chicago with a dream in my pocket
And not much else besides my momma in my locket

You're so close to my heart but so far from my life
I might not f*ck it up if I really really try

They live a little faster on the West Coast
Drink a little harder on the best coast
Feel a little freer of the West Coast ever since I left my home
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time

Ain't a feeling in my brain I can't pour down the drain
Ain't a song in my head I can't write with a pen
Cruising through the city with the lights in my eyes
I may be a mess but my eye's on the prize

You're so close to my heart but so far from my life
I might not f*ck it up if I really really try

They live a little faster on the West Coast
Drink a little harder on the best coast
Feel a little freer of the West Coast ever since I left my home
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time

And every day I miss my home, I don't know what I'm doing
But I know that its right if I just keep moving
And I can't look back or I might break down
We're going down, down, down
But we get back up to take it all

They live a little faster on the West Coast
Drink a little harder on the best coast
Feel a little freer of the West Coast ever since I left my home
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time
I don't know where I'm going but I know its gonna be a good time