Story Behind the Song
We moved to New York in 1999 so Kathleen could take her shot at being a famous diva.
Lyrics
I want to walk down Washington Boulevard to the beach. Sit on the swing set, down by the sand. Just hang out, have a conversation, watch the orange light spread out over the surface of the water. Talk about music, talk about book. Talk about nothing.
Then, when it starts getting dark, walk up the alley to my sister's apartment, yell up at the window. (Yo, Lori, you up there?)
We'll watch the sun go down.
We'll get a bite to eat.
We'll walk down Washington, by the beach.
I miss L.A.
Since I moved away.
I want to drive down to Roscoe's,
get some chicken and waffles.
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