Il testo della West coast blues

I got a baby on the east coast
I got a gig going on the west coast
(i got a ) suitcase full of sorrow
I'm so tired of paying traveling dues
Lonely in the evening
No good make-believing
Anyone else could make me happy
Like my little darling
One of these days i'm gonna pack
My bags and go way back home
Where i can see my baby on the east coast
I got the blues....................