V1
Walking down Wall Street people look like wolves
My beaches are gone my spirit is broke
It’s like someone put out the shine in the stars
Just spent my last cent in a downtown bar

V2
How I got here I have a few clues
Put em together they add up to you
I’m a long way from where waves used to crash
Every time we kissed and gulls made us laugh

Ch
I’m not in California anymore
This East Coast rain like tears it pours
I’m in cold dark lonely place
Where sunshine hides its face
Three thousand miles but it seems like more
Between here and the West Coast shore
I’m not in California anymore

V3
Should have never followed you here
Traded Malibu for the New York City Pier
Paid attention to your lying green eyes
Not listened to your Big Apple white lies

Ch
I’m not in California anymore
This East Coast rain like tears it pours
I’m in cold dark lonely place
Where sunshine hides its face
Three thousand miles but it seems like more
Between here and the West Coast shore
I’m not in California anymore

Br
Back there I still had my pride
No dirty subways just a surfboard to ride

Ch
I’m not in California anymore
This East Coast rain like tears it pours
I’m in cold dark lonely place
Where sunshine hides its face
Three thousand miles but it seems like more
Between here and the West Coast shore
I’m not in California anymore
I’m not in California anymore



Nicky V acoustic guitar, Esteban Drums
Akin Bass , Hugo Steel Guitar . Mandolin Paul T
BGV's Liliia
Elvis Nash vocals and producer