Inglewood

Inglewood, won’t you treat me gentle

I left my heart on the west side

I’m looking for somewhere I can settle

Make ready for the rest of my life

Inglewood, I’ve been feeling so uncertain

Walk with me in the evening sun

With every step I’m farther from my burden

Make ready for the rest of my life

Take me to a place

Where music sounds good again

A place where I could have been

The place where I should have been

Inglewood, I don’t mind your rainy weather

Come inside, and I’ll dry you off

We’ll light a fire, and we’ll let it burn forever

Make ready for the rest of my life

Make ready for the rest of our lives