Living on the avenue
fifteen stories high
Soem days it's just too hard to get up
Leaves me wondering why
All my friends they moved away
Looking for something more
They keep telling me to leave L.A.
Sayin' what you stay here for
Ooh, you're all I got
I can't let it be
Ooh, we're so caught up in it
Scrambling for change like some punk in the alley way
Lookin', lookin' for something free
Someday I might change my style
Strike out for somewhere new
But I know in a little while
I'll be thinking 'bout you
So many places I never been
I don't know where to start
On the road I see my two headlights
Aiming toward your heart
© Stephen Taylor, 1996