Los Angeles

Los Angeles
A city of dreams
Of high hopes and high tech
Spot lights and laser beams
A city thats hip
Yet kind of laid back
Filled with tiny imports
And stretch Cadillacs
A city filled with beauty
And a whole lot of class
Except for valleys choked with smog
And streets all strewn with trash
So if you got the nerve
And can give up your own space
If you like living in the twilight zone
then I guess L.A.’s the place


Harlan Mayor

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Los Angeles by Harlan Mayor 1984

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