-Lyrix
-Rockn' Jazz
Cruise my way
to the West Coast
Maybe make the beach
by June or July
Oh it really doesn't matter
No it really doesn't matter
Those blond
blue eyed surfer girls
Me I'll be stranded,
standing and a staring
and Me I'll be breezing
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Maybe I'll go
And maybe I will stay
If you're looking for me
Look out there in LA
LA I finally made it
LA I'm on my way
through your mountains
Oh it's down onto the beach
out into the streets You know to Downtown LA
Oh you know it's LA
with the wind at your back
and a song that I heard
on the way
Me I'll be breezing
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Got me a place
on Pacific
Take me a room
on Breeze Avenue
You know it really matters
Everything matters
Dreaming in the
City of the Angels
Living my life the
Angel Town way
A breeze in my face
There never was
a place like LA
and I'll breeze Her
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Cruise my way
to the West Coast
Maybe make the beach
by June or July
You know it really matters
Everything really matters
and I will breeze Her
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Maybe I'll go
And maybe I will stay
Oh if your looking for me
Look out there
in LA.
-R.
(79)
-LA
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 5:00 PM UTC
-Lyrix
-Rockn' Jazz
Cruise my way
to the West Coast
Maybe make the beach
by June or July
Oh it really doesn't matter
No it really doesn't matter
Those blond
blue eyed surfer girls
Me I'll be stranded,
standing and a staring
and Me I'll be breezing
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Maybe I'll go
And maybe I will stay
If you're looking for me
Look out there in LA
LA I finally made it
LA I'm on my way
through your mountains
Oh it's down onto the beach
out into the streets You know to Downtown LA
Oh you know it's LA
with the wind at your back
and a song that I heard
on the way
Me I'll be breezing
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Got me a place
on Pacific
Take me a room
on Breeze Avenue
You know it really matters
Everything matters
Dreaming in the
City of the Angels
Living my life the
Angel Town way
A breeze in my face
There never was
a place like LA
and I'll breeze Her
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Cruise my way
to the West Coast
Maybe make the beach
by June or July
You know it really matters
Everything really matters
and I will breeze Her
Me Pacific 'n Breezing
Maybe I'll go
And maybe I will stay
Oh if your looking for me
Look out there
in LA.
-R.
(79)
-LA
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