Lyrics:

I Was Born And Raised In The Ghetto
talk With Me And You'll Know
i Wasn't Satisfied, With Living On The Side
i Started Looking Around, For A Possibility
listen To My Story, Of What Became Of Me

i Met A Businessman
who Said He Had Some Friends Back East
so Why Don't You Come Along
well We Can Help You At Least
we'll Make You Into A Big Star
by Playing Your Guitar
but The Joke Was On Me
they Left Me Flat To See

going Back West
yes I Know I'll Make Out Alright
going Back West
where My Music's Playing All Night
going Back West (Going Back West)
i Think I'll Do Alright

going Back West
yes I Know I'll Make Out Alright
going Back West
where My Music's Playing All Night
going Back West (Going Back West)
i Think I'll Do Alright

struggling For Recognition, Identity And Respect
i Got A Lot Of Promises
they Told Me Not To Fret
so We Will Stand By You
if The Going Gets Rough
but When I Started Thinking
they Didn't Even Bluff

'bout A Year Has Come And Gone
and Left Me Standing Here
thinking How It Could Have Been
for Still I Ain't Nowhere
they Surely Took Me For A Ride
trampled On My Pride
but I Hold My Head Up High
got No More Tears To Cry

going Back West
yes I Know I'll Make Out Alright
going Back West
where My Music's Playing All Night
going Back West (Going Back West)
i Think I'll Do Alright

going Back West
yes I Know I'll Make Out Alright
going Back West
where My Music's Playing All Night
going Back West (Going Back West)
i Think I'll Do Alright

going Back West
yes I Know I'll Make Out Alright
going Back West
where My Music's Playing All Night