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I like to watch the waves crashin' on the beachAnd walking the strand In that evening breezeThat old ferris wheel Down on the pier in Santa MonicaLooks like it does in the moviesI dont mind the traffic on the 405In fact, that's where I met a good friend of mineAll gridlocked, stopped and stuck there killing timeLong way from home, but that's alrightI guess Im getting used to the faster paceAnd seein' stars on the boulevard, every night and dayBut all this cool and crazy beautiful takes second place'Cause the thing that I love most about LaIs youThe city of angelsAin't that the truth?Cause Heaven don't feel far away when I'm holdin' on to youAnd how you fell for a boy in faded jeans and cowboy bootsGirl, I still ain't got a clueI guess Im getting used to the faster paceAnd seein stars on the boulevard, every night and dayBut all this cool and crazy beautiful takes second place'Cause the thing that I love most about LaIs youI guess Im getting used to the faster paceAnd seein' stars on the boulevard, every night and dayBut all this cool and crazy beautiful takes second place'Cause the thing that I love most about LaAnd the only reason that I'm gonna stayGirl, is you
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