Lyrics:

How are things on the West Coast?
I hear you movin' real fine.
You wear those shoes like a dove.
Now strut those shoes, we'll go roaming in the night.

Well, how are things on the West Coast?
You keep it movin' to your soul's delight.
Now, I've tried the brakes.
I've tried but you know it's a lonely ride.

How are things on the West Coast?
Oh, and move heaven behind those eyes...

Today my heart swings.
Yeah, today my heart swings.

But I don't want to take your heart,
and I don't want a piece of history.
No, I don't want to read your thoughts anymore.
My God...

How are things on the West Coast?
Hear you movin' real fine tonight.
You wear those shoes, I decide.
Oh, strut those shoes, we'll go roaming in the night.

Well how are things on the West Coast?
Yeah, but you're an actress I don't identify.

But I don't want to play the part,
and I don't want a taste of victory.
No, I don't want to read your thoughts anymore.
My God...

Let it come...
'Cause I've got a chance for a sweet saint 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...
Well I've got a chance for a sweet saint life.
I said I've got a dance, it moves into the night.
Well I've got a plan, look forward in my eyes.