Fading dreams from the west side On the beach where there's nothing to hold Only living for the good times Overseas where the people are gone Talking to me like you know my aim Like you only get one thing Inside a life Talking to me like you know my aim Know we could be anything Outside the lines A celebration When you call me but you know my aim A celebration Got me feeling like some kind of way Living dreams on the west side That old record is playing my song But we're having such a good time That I thought we'd be forever young Talking to me like you know my aim Like you only get one thing Inside a life Talking to me like you know my aim Know we could be anything Outside the lines A celebration When you call me but you know my aim A celebration Got me feeling like some kind of way We could ride down the city Talk to anybody We could do anything we want Fly to Miami Show them how we party Listen to our favourite song A celebration When you call me but you know my aim A celebration And the party's even started yet