La Costa Verde

Skyscrapers in your eyes and the buildings grow
I'd say its better left alone
Drive all night last minute fly
take me far from my home
take me far from my home

I used to break my back for minimal pay
Feet on ground and my head far away
Robbed by a man with a suit and a pen
Swore to God he was my friend
Never let the lord
Swore to God he was my friend
Never let the Lord

I was stripped down to the skin
Come on let me in
Cuz I'm worn to the bone
And I can not go home
I cannot go home

I left the city with my oldest friend
Stays by the sea with a drink in my hand
Roll cigarettes table wine
Long distance call sending post cards home
Never let the Lord
Long distance call sending post cards home
Never let the Lord

I was stripped down to the skin
Come on let me in
Cuz I'm worn to the bone
And I can not go home
I was taken for a ride
I will be denied
cuz the truth is what I need
I'm saying goodbye
saying goodbye
saying goodbye
saying goodbye