West Coast Baby

My baby's headin' to a west coast town
Where the sun shines every day
She's a' goin somewhere, where the cold don't come
She wanted me to lead the way
Sometimes at night I will think of her
Sometimes I would laugh out loud
Even though she's never around
She can still make me ramble about

She's out on that road,
She left me here alone,
The best I could do is a' hope that she will come back home,

She's always honest and she loves to love,
It's a hard to find a girl like that,
She's probably with some, son of a gun,
Who doesn't even love her back,
In the morning she would cook me a meal,
She would wake me up with breakfast in bed,
She'd wear me down, twist me around
And leave me wanting more instead,

She's out on that road,
She left me here alone,
The best I could do is a' hope that she will come back home,

Well California is a beautiful place
But it's just a little far from home,
That's the place that she wanted to stay,
And I just couldn't tell her no,
So if you're heading to Hollywood
Or the big wild world of LA,
Say hello to the west coast babe,
Who I could have married some day,

Tell her I love her soul,
Tell her to call my phone,
Well the best I could do is a' hope she will come back home,
Well the best I could do is a' hope she will come back home,