Only in the West

Sittin' alone in my room

Thinkin' about what I'ma do

Music don't pay the bills

Music don't pay for food

Homies sell hella drugs

Only 'cause they have to, and that sucks

They got cars and I ride the bus

Unless I'm on a board, wheels, and trucks

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

(Yeah, hey)

(yeah, yeah)

(Okay)

(Uh huh)

(Yeah yeah yeah)

(Yeah yeah yeah)

(Yeah yeah yeah)

(Yeah)

Oh no, she's sniffin' her cars keys

Hit the tree, now riding with molly

Mushroom for a road trip snack

Won't live life unless it's fast

Pull up, now she's drinkin' my bottle

My guess? She's probably a model

I don't know how to act

So I grabbed her by the ass

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

I got the west coast blues

[Guitar Solo]