LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLos Angeles
Dancing like the nightsAre down in nashvilleBut i seem to knowThe ghosts who like to runI got a call to goTo a late night picture showSo i traded in the darknessAnd i'm already thereI'm already thereAnd i'm tryin'To make some friendsSo if you seeThat movie star and meIf you see my pictureIn a magazineOr if you fall asleepBy the bedroom TVWwell honeyI'm just tryin'To make some senseOutta meI left a lot of ghostsIn San FranciscoAnd now you wanna sayYou see through meBut what you wanna seeAin't your memories of meSo whyYou turn around tonightBut i'm already thereI'm already thereAnd i'm tryinTo make some friendsSo if you seeThat movie star and meIf you should seeMy picture in a magazineOr if you fall asleepWhile you're watching TVWell honeyI'm just tryingTo make some senseLos AngelesBoston gets coldThis time of yearSeems like each dayJust leaves me numbI gotta get out of hereGo walking in the sunWell if you seeThat movie star and meOr if you should seeMy picture in a magazineOr if you fall asleepBy the bedroom tvBut honeyI'm just tryingTo make some senseHoneyI'm just tryingTo make some friendsWell babyI'm not tryingTo make amendsFor comingTo Los AngelesOh, Los AngelesNo more BostonNo more NashvilleNo more OaklandOh, babyCome on outTo the seaCome on takeA walk downSunset with meOh, we gonna get drunkFind up some skinny girlsAnd go street walkingIn Los AngelesAnd manIt's a really good placeTo find yourself a taco
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