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Down on the West CoastThey got a saying"If you’re not

drinking, then you’re not playing"But you’ve got the music


You’ve got the music in youDon’t you?

Down on the West CoastI get this feeling likeIt all could
happenThat’s why I’m leaving you for the momentYou for
the momentBoy blue, yeah, you

You're flying high, I push awayI’m feeling hot to the touch


You say you'll miss me the mostI say I'll miss you so much
But something keeps me really quietI’m alive, I’m a lush
Your love, your love, your love

I can see my baby swingingHis Parliament's on fireAnd his


hands are up on the balconyAnd I’m singingOoh, baby, ooh,
baby, I’m in love

I can see my sweet boy swayingHe’s crazy and Cubano


como yo, my loveOn the balcony and I’m sayingMove baby,
move baby, I’m in loveI’m in loveI’m in love

Down on the West CoastThey got their iconsTheir silver


starlightsTheir queens of saigonAnd you got the musicYou
got the music in youDon’t you?

Down on the West CoastThey love their moviesTheir golden


godsAnd rock and roll groupiesAnd you got the musicYou
got the music in youDon’t you?

You push it hard, I pull awayI’m feeling hotter than fireI


guess that no one ever reallyMade me feel that much
higherTe deseo cariño, boy it’s you I desireYour love, your
love, your love

I can see my baby swingingHis Parliament's on fireAnd his


hands are up on the balconyAnd I’m singingOoh, baby, ooh,
baby, I’m in love

I can see my sweet boy swayingHe’s crazy y Cubano como


yo, my loveOn the balcony and I’m sayingMove baby, move
baby, I’m in love

I can see my baby swingingHis Parliament's on fireAnd his


hands are up on the balconyAnd I’m singingOoh baby, ooh
baby, I’m in love

I can see my sweet boy swayingHe’s crazy y Cubano como


yo, my loveOn the balcony and I’m sayingMove baby, move
baby, I’m in loveI’m in loveI’m in love

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