Thomas Brun - Long Beach lyrics

Longbeach Just a bit late at the end of Summer You feel like you need a push You call up some friends let's make things better Lalalala Lalala Lalala Well we started out in Nashville, Indiana Where the doc recommenced neither milk nor honey We started up a band try to make some money Lalalala Lalala Lalala Long beach, the sea and the sand Be taking you by the hand Long Beach, nothing else to dream If I'd a'made it there I'd be living like a king So we ended up in Colorado With nothing to eat but Burritos The breaks of our car were singing songs Just a lonesome melody on the run Chorus We were young We were lost We were gone and we were heading the wrong way Then we tried to tape that song With a cheap 4-track and a nice sing a long But our axes were broken and so was my voice We were going nowhere and we had to make a choice Chorus