Peter Allen
bi coastal
You used to live in New York City,
Then you moved to LA,
But you still miss the street where you used to play.
So you hurry on back there,
You even leave your pool and your car.
Only to find you no longer belong.
Oh, do you know what you are.
You hit the streets at midnight,
Still dancing after dawn,
But something is missing.
Do you like your love in the dark,
Or all layed out in the sun,
When you can't make up your mind,
Do you know what you are?
Bi-coastal,
Miss the natural speed of the city,
Bi-coastal,
California's fine if you'e pretty.
You can hear me singing,
From the towers of Manhatten,
To the hills of Beverley,
All those girls on TV movies,
Or those boys on Broadway.
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- Miscellaneous
- At His Best
- Making Every Moment Count
- Continental American
- The Boy From Oz- Orig. Cast Recording
- Taught By Experts
- The Ultimate Peter Allen
- It Is Time For Peter Allen (Live)
- Peter Allen Captured Live At Carnegie Hall
- Die ultimative Chartshow: Hits der 70er
- Tropical Fever
- The Very Best of Peter Allen: The Boy From Down Under
- The Very Best of Peter Allen
- Ritmo de Janeiro
- Essential Aussie Songs
- Dancing Under the Stars
- Sunshine Music, Volume 1
- Unforgettable Songs: 20 Easy Listening Hits
- Australia 2000
- Fiesta Brasiliana