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I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel |
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I was staring in my empty coffee cup |
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I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin' |
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And all the salty margaritas in L.A. |
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I'm gonna drink 'em up |
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And if California slides into the ocean |
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Like the mystics and statistics say it will |
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I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill |
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Don't the sun look angry through the trees |
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Don't the trees look like crucified thieves |
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Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves |
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Heaven help the one who leaves |
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Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands |
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And I'm trying to find a boy who understands me |
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But except in dreams you're never really free |
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Don't the sun look angry at me |
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I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel |
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I was listening to the air conditioner hum |
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It went mmmmmm.. |
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Look away down Gower Avenue, look away.... |
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