California #24

Cruising down the 405
To Ventura boulevard
I spot a dusty hitchhiker
And I offer him a ride

Trench Coat worn to smithereens
Teeth drenched in rot
Stalagtited smile
Constellationed dimple dots

We pass the time
Surfing skimming sifting the radio
I ask him well, where to now?
There's only one place I'd rather go

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I put the pedal to the metal
Turn the knobs right to the max
Drive on thru the in-n-out
And I'll pick us up some snacks

Now Hollywood ain't Bollywood
Warren Beattie ain't Shah Rukh Khan
L.A.'s had its glory days
It peaked with Goldie Hawn

Enough with the rigamarole
My rider chastised me
Nostalgia's got you blinded
There's only one place I'd rather be

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Sometimes when I lie awake
At night I get so scared
I dreamt I've left The Valley
And I've lost all my hair

I for one could care less
For the triviality
Too much superficialdom
My friend he disagrees

Praise be Los Angeles
It's one big jamboree
We're home to the Lakers
And that's enough for me

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Credits
Writer(s): John Wood, Brian Roy, Benjamin Laderberg, Jacob Vanaman, Louis Smith
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