Los Angeles Lyrics

Los Angeles lyrics

I met a man,

He was a good man.

Sailing and shoring,

Dancing
the beta can-can.

Making me foreign,

Oh yeah. 



I want
to live in Los Angeles,

Not the one in Los Angeles.

No, not the one
in South California,

They got one in South Patagonia. 



I want
to live in Los Angeles,

Not the one in Los Angeles.

They got a bunch
down in Moleville,

They got a bunch more still. 



I want to
live in Los Angeles,

Not the one in Los Angeles.

They got ones down
in factory five,

Works just like a beehive. 



I want to live
in Los Angeles,

Not the one in Los Angeles.

Counting helicopters on
a Saturday night,

The symphony of the fair light. 



I hear
them saying Los Angeles,

In all the black and white movies.

But if
you think they star-spangled us,

How come we say Los Angeleez? 



I'll wait in Los Angeles,

I'll wait in the pouring sun.

No
way,

For not anyone.

No way. 



I met a man,

He
was a good man.

Sailing and shoring,

He got the betatron, man.

Talking that foreign,

Oh yeah. 



I'll wait in Los
Angeles,

I'll wait in the pouring sun.

No way,

For not
anyone.

No way.