Goodbye West Coast

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