Peter Spear

Peter Spear

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Lost In Bolinas

Written By: Peter Spear

Lost In Bolinas
by Peter Spear

Lost in Bolinas pretty girl by my side
Lost in Bolinas where the roads are not that wide
Lost in Bolinas I don’t know what to do,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas than somewhere else without you.

Lost in Bolinas huggin’ the dotted lines,
Lost in Bolinas where are the road signs?
Lost in Bolinas I’m down on my knees drivin’ real slow through the redwood trees.

Lost in Bolinas pretty girl by my side
Lost in Bolinas where the roads are not that wide
Lost in Bolinas I don’t know what to do,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas than somewhere else without you.

Well some people get lost lookin’ for their keys
Some people get lost and saved on bended knees
We got lost trying to find our way,
If we’d gone much further we would’ve ended up in the bay!

Lost in Bolinas pretty girl by my side
Lost in Bolinas where the roads are not that wide
Lost in Bolinas I don’t know what to do,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas than somewhere else without you.

Well we dined in Palo Alto and enjoyed the warm sun,
Then we headed North on our way to route 1
But when we passed the valley I started to cry
As the road started to narrow and the deer came running by!

Lost in Bolinas pretty girl by my side
Lost in Bolinas where the roads are not that wide
Lost in Bolinas I don’t know what to do,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas than somewhere else without you.

Well, we drove a long way almost to the hotel
We must have missed it in the dark as much as I could tell
But when we got back to the valley I called from the car
She said, “Hey that’s OK most people don’t make it that far!”

Well, what’s left to say, we grew closer that night
Afraid for our lives and holding each other tight.
One thing’s for certain no matter where we go,
We won’t be far from the lights of San Francisco!

Lost in Bolinas pretty girl by my side
Lost in Bolinas where the roads are not that wide
Lost in Bolinas I don’t know what to do,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas, lost in Bolinas
Lost in Bolinas and haven’t got a clue,
I’d rather be lost in Bolinas without you!
I’d rather be lost without you!

© 2004 Peter Spear Words and Music