Song Lyrics

'Bye New York, so long Philly
Hollywood your Wacko City
Chicago got just too damn windy for me
Frisco's fine apart from that line
New Orleans is just a good time
And southern belles can certainly ring my chimes
But my feet are achin' to feel the sand
Of the Golden Towns
We call 'em
South Bay Cities
Only place I call my home
South Bay Cities
Sweetest life I've ever known
If you can't find me baby
That breeze has gone and blown me home

Big old sun and cool sea breezes
Roller girls ain't no teases
I know she'll do just what she pleases for me
Ain't no stoppin' The Raintree Rockin'
After hours one stop shoppin'
And Blotzers always totally out of his mind
And my dream is sleepin' in the arms
Of those Golden Towns

Lardie, Niven