Tom: G
G, D,C,G, D,C,G
D
I walked home all the way from East Beach
C
With an oil spill sticking to my feet
G
To that little house on salinas Street
C
Throwing rocks in the creek my brothers and me
G D
Yeah mom held it down on a county wage
C
Clothes on our back some food on our plates
G D
Every Saturday night Mariachis played
C
and i listen through the wind to the lowrider sway
G D
Yeah I grew up in a West Coast Town
C
back before they chased the working-class out
G D C
You know we don't fuck around were I grew up
Am G D C G D C G
In a west coast town
D
Fourth of July Leadbetter Beach
C
Salt Air digging in my lungs so deep
G D
Chase her all night but she couldn't see
C
It was Paradise but I had to leave
G D
Yeah I grew up in a West Coast Town
C
back before they chased the working-class out
G D C
You know we don't fuck around were I grew up
Am G D C G D C G
In a west coast town
Em Bm C G
Now I'm long gone like stop lights on the freeway
Em Bm C D
You can tear me down but I'll ill never change
[Instrumental]
G D G D C G D C G D C G
(G) D
Yeah I grew up in a West Coast Town
C
back before they chased the working-class out
G D C Am
You know we don't fuck around were I grew up
G D
Yeah I grew up in a West Coast Town
C
back before they chased the working-class out
G D C Am
You know we don't fuck around were I grew up
G D C
In a west coast town
G D C G
In a west coast town
