Came a thousand miles to be on the big screen
To stare at the movie stars
She rides every wave and smokes the palm trees
Talent only goes so far
Because
Chorus:
Down on the West Coast we got a saying
If she too pretty, he probably paying
You've got the music
You've got the music
You've got the music in you, yeaah
Down on the West Coast we keep some praying
From San Diego, up to the Bay and
You've got the music
You've got the music
You've got the music in you, yeah!
Club in the bathroom, blurred lines
She die hard
Champagne ocean, no lifeguard
And I ain't saving you, you!
For cleaning tables, its your chance to be famous
Your friends back home think you made it
But you can't sleep at night anymore...
Oooh, because
Hook:
Down on the West Coast they got a saying
If shes too pretty, he probably paying
But you've got the music
Youve got the music
Youve got the music in you!
Down on the West Coast we keep some praying
From Sacramento, down to LA and
You've got the music
You've got the music
You've got the music in you, yeah!
I can see my baby swinging
His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up
On the balcony and I'm singing