65 Days in L.A.

All I did was drink all day that Hell they call LA

A southern born man wants a gun in his hand

When he sees how they run that place

Never say I'm better than anyone, cause Lord knows that I'm not

But that California summer wasn't that hot

We went out there searchin' for something', instead we all got lost

We were headin' out west and the plans were goin' south

Never counted no cost

By the time I hit Arizona, I was on my way to see

65 days in LA is enough for me

And I would drink til the sun came up and I was trying to find myself

But it's hard to find yourself in a state like that

I was born a running man and anywhere I'm free

But 65 days in LA is enough for me

Been a few good folks out there, from any and everywhere

We were runnin' down the same things, all about insane

Think' we'd find them out there

Steppin' over bums on the sidewalk to get back to my front door

And by the middle of August, couldn't take anymore

So I loaded up what little I had left and I bought two packs of smokes

I was haulin' back to my girl, all back to my home

I was born a running man and anywhere I'm free

But 65 days in LA is enough for me

65 days anywhere is too much for me

Too much for me