L.A.

The gentleman's in the lane spinning his hat on a cane stepping out out for a change good morning all it's a beautiful day the general's are winning a war seemed suicidal before you come along now I'll protect you long as you stay LA morning had to come I'd be walking in the sun living in the day but last night I was about to throw it all away if patience started a band I'd be her biggest fan look at me I'm talking to you I don't want the lead in your play The star's just a part of the scene the gentelman in green paying off out on the street I can't go home it's not on my way LA things I'd never done cars parked in the sun living in the day but last night I was about to throw it all away last night I was about to throw it all away last night I was about to throw it all away last night I was about to throw it all away