Annie Moscow: Songs

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I like to think I'm contemporary
In my suburban dream
My house is big and roomy
And the neighborhood's serene
This is what's worth livin' for
I tell myself each day
But I grow green with envy
When I see you live your way

Eleven blocks from the beach
In a hardwood bungalow
Walk down the street with a surfboard
And the ocean breezes blow
Fresh fruit market ev'ry Wednesday
All within my reach
If I had the guts to move my stuff
Eleven blocks from the beach

I left that city long ago
Crime and noise I said
But is it better to live with a little bit of danger
Than walk around half dead
I'm just tryin' to find the place I guess
Where I won't keep wantin' more
But until I find my home I'll be here
Longing after yours

Eleven blocks from the beach
In a hardwood bungalow
Walk down the street with a surfboard
And the ocean breezes blow
Fresh fruit market ev'ry Wednesday
All within my reach
If I had the guts to move my stuff
Eleven blocks from the beach