Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh oh
Wo oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Here we go
You used to live
in New York City
Then you moved to LA
But you still miss the streets
Where you used to play
So you hurry on back there
Even leave your pool and car
Only to find you no
longer belong
Fool don't you know
what you are
Ya hit the streets at midnight
Still dancin' after dawn
But something seems
to be missin'
Just what are you runnin' from
Do you like your love
in the dark
Or laid out in the sun
When you can't make
up your mind
Don't you know what
you've become
Bi-coastal
Miss the natural speed
of the city
Bi-coastal
California's fine if you're pretty
You can always
hear me singin'
Oh say can you see
From the towers of Manhattan
To the hills of Beverly
All those girls in TV movies
All those boys on Broadway
When you can't make
up your mind
You know you'd go either way
Bi-coastal
Miss the natural speed
of the city
Bi-coastal
California's fine if you're pretty
Oh yeah
Bi-coastal
Miss the natural speed
of the city
Oh yeah yeah
Bi-coastal
California's fine if you're pretty
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bi-coastal
When both are so much fun
Tell me
Why do you have to pick
Why do you have to pick
Why do you have to pick one