LA Song

She hangs around the boulevard She's a local girl with local scars She got home late She got home late She drank so hard the bottle ached And she tried And she tried And she tried But nothing's dear in a bar full of flies So she takes So she takes So she takes She understands when she gives it away She says Man I gotta get outta this town Man I gotta get outta this pain Man I gotta get outta this town Outta this town and outta L.A. She's gotta gun She's gotta gun Shes got a gun she calls the lucky one She left a note right bye the phone Don't leave no message cause this ain't no home And she cried And she cried And she cried She cried so long her tears ran dry Then she laughed Then she laughed Then she laughed 'Cause she knew she was never comin' back She said Man I'm gonna get outta this town Man I'm gonna get outta this pain Man I'm gonna get out of this town Outta this town and outta L.A. It's all she loves It's all she hates its all too much for her to take she can't be sure just where it ends or where the good life begins So she took a train So she took a train To a little old town without a name She met a man he took her in Then fed her all the same bullshit again 'Cause he lied 'Cause he lied 'Cause he lied He lied like a salesman sellin' flies So she screamed So she screamed So she screamed I'ts a different place But the same old thang It's all I love It's all I hate It's all too much for me to take I can't be sure where it beings or if the good life lies within So she said Man I gotta get out of this town Yeah I gotta get back on that train Man I gotta get out of this town I'm outta my pain So I'm goin' back to L.A.