More songs by Alex Isley
Description
Producer: ABRHM
Programmer: ABRHM
Vocals: Alex Isley
Additional Engineer: Anthony Vega
Unknown: Ben DeSoto
A& R: Ericka Coulter
Producer: Freaky Rob
Programmer: Freaky Rob
Additional Engineer: Gianluca Girard
Assistant Mix Engineer: Gianluca Girard
Assistant Mix Engineer: Heoliny Jung
Masterer, Mixer: Joshua Pleeter
A And R Administrator: Traci Fuller
Writer: Alexandra Isley
Lyrics and translation
Original
Couple hundred dollars left to your name.
Monday to Sunday, hey, it all looks the same.
Trouble wanna hang and play the long game.
Where can you lay your head safe?
Baby, what's your first mind telling you?
Go back to what you know, or start something new.
Where can you really, really be you, you?
Eventually a better one too.
Nowhere but the west side.
Only thing left that can go right.
One stop short of paradise.
Nowhere but the west side.
No street babe, nothing gold.
Just borrow or put down what you're not meant to hold.
Ten and two eyes on the road. Won't get there if you let go.
Nowhere but the west side.
Only thing left that can go right.
One stop short of paradise.
Nowhere but the west side.
Worth the trip, yeah, it might take some time.
But the light is green now, take it as a sign.
And keep your heart close to you, it's all in your mind. Oh.
Nowhere but the west side.
Only thing left that can go right.
One stop short of paradise.
Nowhere but the west side.
Nowhere.
Nowhere but the west side.
Oh, oh.
Oh, west side.
Oh, yeah, yeah