Los Angeles Lyrics
Los Angeles - Murray Head
Written by：Murray Head
Leave your passport
And deposit
With the man behind a desk
In a motel
On the boulevard
I've know
Fix address
In this smoothest
Saccharine city
Where the sun only shines
While it roast
It's turkeys slowly
On a never
Ending line
Ooh Los Angeles
With your ivy mantled lawns
Ooh Los Angeles
And your candy coated homes
I've try the phone
Just one more time
Answering service
Comes on the line
Take my name
Hotel room number
As I add
My birthdate and sign
Will my credentials
Give me a start
And will they warm
Somebody's heart
Or if I make
A sudden movement
Will it all
Crack wide apart
Oh Los Angeles
The end do your prisoners fail
City of the Sirens oh
How your guardian angels wail
Oh Los Angeles
How does your garden grow ho
Old gold Los Angeles
Your wrinkles barely show
Oh
City of the sirens ho
How your guardian angels wail ho
Oh Los Angeles
Old gold Los Angeles