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Started out hard, born screamin' loud
I was a punk rock kid 'cause I loved the sound
Never cared too much for the quiet life
There's a world out there, wonders abound
A poor Indiana boy with a lust for more
Sight's on Vista, California, walked out the door
Thinkin' now that that I'm here, never look back
Don't matter if I hit it big, or drunk, passed out on the floor

(Chorus 1)
They say it's hard to make it out here
Fifty a week, just gettin' by
And y'know I miss my Indy people
Sometimes so bad I think I might just die
But then I look up at the Cali sun
Look side to side, left to right
Smile to ear to ear, got people here
I know it'll be alright

Wake up at 4AM, two hours of sleep
It's a mad world, I'm in so deep
Drug charge over my head, gotta' keep it clean
Gotta' P.O., gets his rocks off bein' a creep
Pay my dues and a pack of smokes
Hope whatever's left gets me to the show
A couple smilin' faces, hit the streets and roam
Trouble out here, get clear, no worries, I'll make it home

(Chorus 2)
It ain't so hard to make it out here
Fifty a week, it flies right by
Still miss my Indiana people
Got love that'll never die
'Cause I got that Cali sun
Got my crew on my left and right
Smile ear to ear, I made it here
I know it'll be alright

(Chorus 2)

Alright, alright
Y'know it's gonna' be just fine
Alright, alright
Y'know it's gonna' be just fine
Alright, alright
Y'know it's gonna' be just fine
Alright, alright
Y'know I'm gonna' be just fine