How are things on the west coast? I hear you're moving real fine.....You wear those shoes like a dove. Now strut those shoes we'll go roaming in the night.
You keep it moving to your soul's delight. Now I've tried the brakes... I've tried but you know it's a lonely ride.....I'd move heaven behind those eyes.
Today my heart swings.... But I don't want to take your heart....And I don't want a piece of mistery.... I don't want to read your thoughts anymore.
How are things on the west coast? Hear you're moving real fine tonight.... You wear those shoes side to side.... strut those shoes..
We'll go roaming in the night... Well how are things on the west coast? but you're an actress; I don't identify.
Let it come 'cause I've got a chance for a sweet sane life....I said I've got a dance and you'll do just fine......... Well I've got a plan look forward in my eyes....Let it come.
But today my heart swings.....
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