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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
The good 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 is 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 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   The good 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 is 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 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.