B
Well, the west coast said to the east coast,
B
“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”
B
standing in to the light isn’t always right,
B                                             B
we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same


[Interlude]
B G#m x2


[Verse]
B                    E
Well, the west coast said to the east coast,
B                    E
“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”
B                  E
standing in to the light isn’t always right,
B                     E                       C#    
we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same
        E
type of thought going through your mind.


[Interlude]
B G#m x2


[Verse]
B                   E
Pinky Friday is the boot-kicking from behind
B                E
Is there anybody out there who’s gonna be mine?
B                        E
I had a meeting with the meiser man,
B                              E                       C#m
“get off the street you little kid and stick it in the sand!”
            E
(where I’ll never be again).


[Interlude]
B G#m x2


[Chorus]
F#
Everybody knows
E                  G
Where its going to go
B            F#
This is our world
    E                    G
And all they gotta do is kick you out
B            F#
One for the world!
   E               G
So start all over, find your lover


[Interlude]
B G#m x2


[Verse]
B                    E
Well, the east coast said to the west coast,
B                    E
“I’m just wondering, why do we have these names?”
B                  E
standing in to the light isn’t always right,
B                     E                       C#    
we are looking at the stars but we’re not the same
        E
type of thought going through your mind.


[Interlude]
B G#m


[Chorus]
F#
Everybody knows
E                  G
Where its going to go
B            F#
This is our world
    E                    G
And all they gotta do is kick you out
B            F#
One for the world!
   E               G
So start all over, find your lover


[Instrumental]
D#m x4 G#m B

B G#m x2


[Verse]
B                   E
Pinky Friday is the boot-kicking from behind
B                E
Is there anybody out there who’s gonna be mine?
B                        E
I had a meeting with the meiser man,
B                              E                       C#m
“get off the street you little kid and stick it in the sand!”
            E
(where I’ll never be again).


[Interlude]
B G#m x2


[Outro]
F#
Everybody knows
E                  G
Where its going to go,
G
This is the West Coast.