West of West

West of West West in the sun Bright, shining one Waves crashing on the beach Wind blowing through the trees I got the kids in the back You got the dog I got the cat Where did Webby say to meet? Was that the road, was that the street? They’re fighting flames on the ridge It hopped the highway and the bridge Babe, speed up It’s the next turn beyond that truck Paradise, Last Retreat Smoky skies, burning heat Melted rubber on the ground Mother, daughter Can’t be found Love, our love Our love, our love Love Love West of West West in the sun Bright, shining one Waves crashing on the beach Wind blowing through the trees