Two cool cats in the city life turned upside down, what a pity. Lost their jobs, bills piling high, no more happy hours, no more blue sky. In the LBC we rode the waves, sunburnt skin and the boardwalk haze. Palm trees swayin’ in the breeze, we’d chase the dreams, no time to freeze. Disco lights and vinyl sound, cruising streets with the music loud. Found our freedom in the sun, but now those days are all gone. But I’ll always remember the way it felt to be young in Long Beach. Never forgot...