West End Blues Testo

Boulder, on a night in July
Boulder, we all used the good eye
leaving Mike's place

I don't know if I'm honest but I love you all
I'm already pie-eyed and I love you all

I was sitting on a rooftop - such a long, long time
hoping that the world would stop - turning for all time
Boulder, on a porch in July
Boulder, a pizza lullaby
kept me running all day

I'm totally honest, I will miss you all
one more for the road, goodbye to you all

I was sitting on a rooftop - such a long, long time
hoping that the world would stop - turning for all time
I was sipping on a rooftop - for a long, long time
hoping that the roof would stop - spinning in my mind

I was sitting on a rooftop - such a long, long time
hoping that the world would stop - turning for all time
I was sipping on a rooftop - for a long, long time
hoping that the roof would stop - spinning in my mind
in my mind, in my mind, in my mind