Down by the boardwalk, kicking up sand Here comes Jenny with a bottle in her hand Ricky had some quarters she was shaking in a can Billy found a twenty and he's looking for his man Well he had a box of photographs that he made me flip Of every single loser on the Sunset Strip Well Jenny's out of detox, she couldn't make it stick She poured me out a double but I didn't take a sip Because everywhere I look, everywhere I go And everyone I meet, everyone I know And everywhere I see people going down slow Everywhere I look, anywhere I go Down on Third Street behind the bar Jenny's been living in the back of her car She met a guy from Phoenix, he stole her guitar Before she got that DUI on Vista del Mar Now past all the tracks and the shiny new trains Down at Alameda and over towards Maine In little tent cities they're begging for change Watching and waiting and praying for rain 'Cause everywhere I look, everywhere I go And everyone I meet, everyone I know And everywhere I see people going down slow Everywhere I look, anywhere I go Down by the boardwalk, kicking up sand Here comes Jenny with a bottle in her hand Ricky had some quarters she was shaking in a can Billy found a twenty and he's looking for his man Well he had a box of photographs that he made me flip Of every single loser on the Sunset Strip Well Jenny's out of detox, she couldn't make it stick She poured me out a double but I didn't take a sip Because everywhere I look, everywhere I go And everyone I meet, everyone I know And everywhere I see people going down slow Everywhere I look, anywhere I go