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Hazy day
making my way
out somewhere on the motorhighway
headin' down
I'm east coast bound
another day's been lost and found
I wrote down a few things to say
I've got a few things left to say to my best friend's grave
and I'm hardly awake
I pull in to a stop on the motorhighway
Silly day
I read in the trades
they're making films about friends I'd made
no sound
they just turned around
next thing you know they were lost then found
Goodbye west coast
I'm going back
I'm going home
Goodbye west coast
I'm going home
I broke down in a halfway town
news of the day is some poor girl drowned
the papers say
she went to the bay
the very next day they just found her that way
Sunny day
traffic waits
a child waves to the motorcade fade
ah the windows down
a pretty sound's been lost then
found (alright)
Goodbye west coast
I'm going back
I'm going home
Goodbye west coast
I'm going home
I'm making my way to my best friend's grave
I'm making my way to my best friend's grave
a child waves to the motorcade
I'm making my way to my best friend's grave
I'm making my way
well
Goodbye west coast
I'm going home
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