Joe Purdy - Goodnight To The Westside lyrics

She draws a line in the sand with her feet And there's an old man walking in the middle of the street And as the sun goes down, well, she calls me a fool, you know 'Cause I'm still sitting here in my room And I peak out my window, or I close my eyes Saying goodnight to the Westside. Well, the sun feels warm on my face these days And I'm slightly removed from the smog of L.A. But I'm still searching those things I just can't see Like how a beautiful face can hide her life from me Take a deep breath as she asks for a ride Saying goodnight to the Westside Well, I come home late in the evening time And I try to ride down to the beach, and I stare up at the sky And I lie on the Venice sand And I think about her, and I think about all of them, all of them Sometimes I'm thinking about all of them And I roll my windows down And let the air flow all around me As I start to drive Say goodnight to the Westside To the Westside Goodnight to the Westside