Los Angeles – FRANK BLACK

I met a man He was a good man Sailing and shoring Dancing the beta can-can Making me foreign Oh yeahI 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 Los Angeles They got a bunch down in Moleville They got a bunch more stillI want to live in Los Angeles Not the one in Los Angeles They got one in twenty-five two 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 And 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 wayI met a man He was a good man Sailing and shoring He got a betatron, man Talking that foreign Oh yeahI’ll wait in Los Angeles I’ll wait in the pouring sun No way For not anyone No way

I’ll wait in Los Angeles I’ll wait in the pouring sun No way For not anyone No way