I got friends in New York City 'Cause everyone I know left town That's the place your day lit dreams go Where you can't see the Sun go downHold you head up, you're a beacon You pull me northwad in my car You don't have to hit the big time, baby We know who you areI got friends in LA Country Where the hillsiles shine like stars And the people float like gold dust Trough the red rope district barsHold you head up, you're a beacon You pull me westward in my car You don't have to hit the big time, baby We know who you areHold you head up, you're a beacon Don't let them think you've come that far You were always standing in the spotlight, baby We know who you areIt's getting cold out on that big lake And the water's painted blue Don't let the skyline fool you, babyYou know that what to do You know that what to do You know that what to do
