Lyrics:
Midnight flyer
Take me to L.A.
Midnight flyer
Take me to L.A.
There'll be a whole lot of kissing
When I jump off that Santa Fe
Midnight
Baby, you're a liar
Well, maybe I'm a liar too
L.A.'s filled with liars
Top grade bullshit providers
Baby, you're a liar
Well, maybe I'm a liar
fuggiamo e nessuno ci prende
Voleremo ad L.A.
Proprio come le star dentro quelle storie insta
Volerò ad L.A.
Perché una come lei non l’ho mai vista
Fumo
to the heat
Spend my time in the stu, coming out just to eat
Put my back to the sun like I'm California Suite
L.A. California, baby
Give me all you got I'll
the West Coast
To my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves in the
air
And wave ?em like you just don't care
From L.A. to the Bay, what
No calls I hate this
You went out to L.A. to be famous
Drunks texts you're shameless
You're out with him he stays nameless
You're at another L.A.
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I only came to L.A. for the drank, uh, ayy, uh
I only came to L.A. for the drank, only pop tens, they pink
I only do a Mercedes Benz
you won't find Jesus in L.A.
And it's a crying shame you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in L.A.
Took a sip of his whiskey
Said,
I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own L.A. story
Living it up 'til the morning
Sammy
I'm not trying to show
on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy, American boy
you, every mother's son
Yeah, I am the one
King of the world as the devil's son, yeah, yeah
Run baby, run baby, run away
Run baby, run, escape L.A.
of heart
I'm a cowboy
A cowboy in L.A.
A cowboy in L.A.
Thunder
Pick-ups and cheap gasoline
Lightnin'
Best show that I've ever seen
And you get up
on lock got the piece we strapped
No time for the waste gotta cop that bag
A to L.A., we gone take them bags
From the A to L.A. we gone take them bags
I
en México
Soy como Biggie en New York
Soy como Pac en L.A.
Soy Bob Marley con mi blunt
Y María es mi novia
Me enamoré de ella en P.R. Y
my day
A bigger better offer, baby
Is on it's way
You gotta love L.A.
I feel gigantic
Gonna burst a vein
I'm stoppin' traffic
'Cause they
here in Louisville
You got until my bus leaves for L.A.
Let's not fool ourselves there's something wrong
You don't belong to me now I can tell
Six
on the runway
And watched you taxi past
I would have gone anywhere with you
But you never asked
You went from Beaumont to L.A.
And L.A. to the moon
California love
California knows how to party
California knows how to party
In the city of L.A.
In the city of good ol' Watts
In the city,
insane
To make my reservation
On the next L.A. plane
Make me high, make me sane
Get me aboard that L.A. plane
I'm tired of the pouring rain
Get me
a look that will kill
Don't waste your time when I got a backbone of steel
Don't push me once or I'll shoot a look that will kill ya
From L.A. to San
understand, don't play into their hand
We need peace in L.A., peace in L.A.
Don't need beating and shouting, don't need burning and looting
Tonight we all
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way,
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here...
I don't know about you, I get so sick of blue skies
keep movin'
Got no time, keep me movin'
Me get high off the sunshine
Me gettin' high off the sunshine
L.A. is my home town
It's a funky town
just sold out all the floor seats
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
I really want to come kick it
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