LA's fine the sun shines most of the
time And the feeling is laid back Palm trees grow and rents are
low But'cha know And I keep thinking about makin my way back We'll I'm
New York City born and rasied But now a days I'm lost between two
shores LA's fine but it aint home New York's home but it aint mine no
more
I am I said To no one there And no one heard at all not even
the chair I am I cried I am said I And I am lost and I can't even say
why Leaving me lonely still
Did you ever read about a frog Who
dreamed of being a king? And then became one Well except for the names
and a few other changes If you talk about me The stories the same
one But I've got a emptyness deep inside And I treid but it wont let me
go And I'm not a man who likes to swear But I never cared for the sound
of being alone
I am I said To no one there And no one heard at all
not even the chair I am I cried I am said I And I am lost and I can't
even say why Leaving me lonely still
LA's fine the sun shines most
the time Oh no
Did you ever read about a frog Who dreamed of being
a king? Oh no
Well except for the names and a few other changes If
you talk about me Oh no, Oh no