You say the weather in Atlanta Is Foggy and Gray Your work gets harder everyday And your new boyfriend is holding on too tight I got a gig at the beach A room with a view The only thing missin' here is you Some fresh ocean breeze might ease your mind [Chorus] We could walk barefoot through the warm wet sand Take a second look at what we had I been thinkin' a lot since I been here Past the neon lights and the L.A. Haze I'm a different man these days So come on out, The Coast is Clear I got a picture in my wallet from back in 91 That week we spent in the Santa Belle Sun Ridin' the wave of our love, those were good times But somewhere I got lost and let you down Young and naive I didn't know what I'd found But I do now and there ain't a cloud in my mind [Chorus]