Pacific Coast Highway

Landed in this desert

Met some maidens and magicians

Kings of fade in and fade out and smooth transitions

Welcome to the smoke and mirror show

Baby, you can win if you can go low

But the Sun shines bright on Pacific Coast Highway

And all of the lights are going my way

The Sun sets West on Pacific Coast Road

I look in the rear view and wonder when I’ll get sold

All the lotus eaters

In their fedoras and wife beaters

Those kings of B plots and no contrition

See the vital organs they trade

For all that money, Sun, and fame

And the Sun shines bright on Pacific Coast Highway

And all of the lights are going my way

The Sun sets West on Pacific Coast Road

I look in the rear view and wonder when I’ll get old

Time to leave this desert

Leave the maidens and magicians

Leave the kings and the queens to their board positions

The clock no longer runs slow

But you got nowhere else to go

And the Sun shines bright on Pacific Coast Highway

And all of the lights were going my way

Ah, but the Sun sets fast on Pacific Coast Road

I look in the rear view and wonder when I got old