That's L.A.

Drive down sunset and the tears roll down my face As the day goes by, I look the other way When the sun goes down, I'm drinkin' margaritas What's the problem, man? Don't call me a defeatist 'Cause that's L.A. That's L.A. I know she does have a pretty face Oh, L.A. And we'll take San Vicente to the sea And watch the sunset, sippin' Mai Tais at Geoffrey's And then a moonlit swim in the Delray We'll let the ocean waves wash our cares away Oh, oh, L.A. The sunbaked boulevards are paved with broken dreams They tell stories that won't make it to the screens And when the sun goes down, I'm drinkin' at the tower Days turn into weeks to years of happy hours That's L.A. That's L.A. I know she does have a pretty face Oh, L.A. And we'll take San Vicente to the sea And watch the sunset, sippin' Mai Tais at Geoffrey's And then a moonlit swim in the Delray We'll let the ocean waves wash our cares away Oh, oh, L.A. (Sunshine, freeway) (Poolside, L.A.) (Sunshine, freeway) (Poolside, L.A.) And we'll take (sunshine) San Vicente to the sea (freeway) And watch the sunset (poolside), sippin' Mai Tais at Geoffrey's (L.A.) And then a moonlit (sunshine) swim in the Delray (freeway) (We'll let the ocean)