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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 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 saturday night
The symphony of the fair light

I hear 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 way

I met a man
He was a good man
Sailing and shoring
He got a 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
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 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 saturday night   The symphony of the fair light      I hear 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 way      I met a man   He was a good man   Sailing and shoring   He got a 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