Both Coasts

Song Length 3:56 Genre Rock - Alternative, Pop - Rock
Tempo Medium (111 - 130) Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Mood Restless Subject Prostitution, Loneliness
Language English

Lyrics

Both Coasts

She's got those dark brown eyes I'll never understand.
She dances side to side and tells me I'm her man.
She ain't no angel, I'm no saint.
We met at state-line she was dancin' up on stage.

We meet in hotel rooms in every other state.
She says the ones between, that's where she gets her rest.
Yeah I'm a fool, stuck on this gash.
I know I ain't, but wanna be her only man.

But she won't let go of me, its killin' me, I'm gonna let it ride.
'Cause I've been lonely on both coasts so when she comes to call I'm gonna let it ride.

Mama never told me there'd be nightmares quite like this.
Daddy sort of hinted, but I could tell it hurt a bit.
"You're gonna fall, son don't you know?"
I'm going down this rabbit hole and I'm comin' back ahead...

I'm a long way from home, gets awful lonely, it gets awful cold.
And I'm tired of sad sad songs, there's one right in front of me.
She's dancin' around, she's movin' her feet.

But she won't let go of me, its killin' me, I'm gonna let it ride.
'Cause I've been lonely on both coasts so when she comes to call I'm gonna let it ride.

But she won't let go of me, don't you dare let go of me.
Baby I'm givin' it one last chance, I'm gonna throw my hand in the fire, I'm gonna let it ride!

Lyrics Bryce Schlange Music Bryce Schlange, Austin Fullmer, Wyatt Fullmer, James Ransom
Producer Mike Willson Performance Randsburg

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