On the Coast - Darren Korb

I don't mind feeling bad, about the things I've never had And I don't think about it much at all Hidden in the ditch I know the time it took to Rearrange what I saw Been around this town so long it hurts, yeah Could you show me something new? Show me the coast, take me somewhere I've never been before Come on, take it easy, take it slow But I was made to be a ranger, with a magnum of steel And in the cold, hot dangers, I was losing my teeth And on my left I saw my coins piled high And on my right I saw the flame And it was burning, like I've never seen before, yeah You know I had to go on over that way, yeah It's all right to hit it on time And everything you touch is taking the road And it's alright to hit it on time, yeah You can make it on your own, yeah Make it on your own tonight And it was dish on time, my fingers down And you were coming back to me And it was cold, hot danger, but I'd seen before They were coming back to me And you've been taken to your new home, baby, yeah Like a snake takes to the trees And I've been taken to my new home, yeah, and I Like my new home takes to me, yeah It's all right to cover up in secret You don't mind going home It's all right, I will only take what you say Now we're leaving at the coast, show me everything It's all right living only on your right Take me on the coast some time And it's alright to have it on your own You can have it, you can have it, make it on your own Yeah, make it on your own tonight But I was made to be a ranger, with a magnum of steel And in the cold, hot dangers, yeah Yeah, I really shouldn't be here And on my left I saw my coins piled high While on my right I saw the flame And it was burning, like I've never seen before, yeah You know I had to go on over that way

I knew I could never hold that girl She was born to see the world All I got is a picture she mailed me Barefoot in the snow-white sand Bag of seashells in her hand She finally found a paradise, it seems On the coast of somewhere beautiful Trade winds blowing through her hair Sunlight dancing on the water And I wish I was there Don't know how I'm gonna find her And all I know so far She's on the coast of somewhere beautiful Running with my heart Sometimes when the sun goes down Shadows fall across this little town And I close my eyes and I drift away To another place and another time When the world was ours and she was mine I dream of holding her again some day On the coast of somewhere beautiful Trade winds blowing through her hair Sunlight dancing on the water And I wish I was there Don't know how I'm gonna find her And all I know so far She's on the coast of somewhere beautiful Running with my heart Don't know how I'm gonna find her And all I know so far She's on the coast of somewhere beautiful Running with my heart Oh! She's running With my heart On the coast of somewhere beautiful

Dear Susan, I know you love me so But I want to hear it in my ear You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft Dry up your tear and feel no fear You're here with me like I'm there with you To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting I'm writing a note beneath a tree The smell of the rain on the greenery Our fathers have painfully lost their way That's why, my love, I'm here today Hear me when I say there will come a day When kings will know and love can grow To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting Susan, I know you love me so But I'd like to hear it in my ear You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft Dry up your tear and feel no fear You're here with me like I'm there with you To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy supposedly hating To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting

Y'all niggas is a mess Thinking I'm gon stop, giving L.A. props Ain't no party like a West Coast party 'Cause a West Coast party don't stop When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night long We keep it funky on the West Coast (They gon' keep it funky on the West Side) I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah! When the la-la hits ya', lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that your hat can't fit you Either I'm with ya or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya The maze is a daze, I blaze, I will amaze Smokin' while you're lokin' with some California A's Me and B.I.G., what it is, get it in Sippin' gin with the Hen in the alleyway Bangin' the Cali way Talking to the rap inventor Nigga with the game tight, fifth of that flame right Spell my name right, B-I, double-G, I-E Iced out, lights out, me and Cease-a-Leo S-N-double O-P, big D-O Old school nigga, '84 El Camino LBC know, we love Biggie though I.E.Y. in even Bernadino When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night long We keep it funky on the West Coast (They gon' keep it funky on the West Side) I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah! Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women and the weed, sticky green No seeds, bitch please, Poppa ain't soft Dead up in the hood, ain't no love lost Y'all know I'm from the West, I'm the king to be exact You better holla at me when you need that chronic sack I got it all, one call, no stall, on the ball Winter, spring, summer, fall Listen to me, holla at ya dogg Words of the clever, forever multiply Birds of a feather, preparin' 'em to fly Perfection, selection This is a B.I.G. D.P.G.C. connection I'ma spell my name one more time, check it It's the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O U-S, you just, lay down, slow Sipping on booze in the House of Blues (what it do?) When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night long We keep it funky on the West Coast I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah Spend about a week, on Venice Beach Y'all niggas is a mess Thinking I'm gon stop, giving LA props Ain't no party like a West Coast party 'Cause a West Coast party don't stop When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night long We keep it funky on the West Coast I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah Ain't no party like a West Coast party 'Cause a West Coast party don't stop Don't you wanna ride with me? Don't you wanna ride? People come and ride with me To the West Side Party, on the West Coast Don't you wanna ride with me? Don't you wanna ride? People come and ride with me To the West Side Party, on the West Coast