The feeling of the concrete (under my feet) Im fighting friction like im on a mission (Not goin anywhere)

And I fell and I got cut up City showing tough love And I cannot get enough, oh

(Miss skating by the beach) By the beach

Take me back, take me back

I don’t want to be undone (I don’t want to be undone) But I gotta get out of this rut (gotta get out of this rut) If I could grab my board (If I could grab my board) And bomb down a hilll in West Hollywood (West Hollywood)
I’ll be alright

Take me back, take me back

I just wanna skate Before its too late ye