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