LA Song
Standing on Vermont waiting on the 204
Traffic moving at high speed
People locked within their door
Latino music on the air
Pink Castle cross the street
Tired looks on the faces of everyone I meet
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
Looking at the city as it lives and breathes
Sirens blaring at a distance
While birds sing in the trees
Someone playing Tupac loud a ghost that's often seen
To live and die in LA
What does it really mean
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
Hey man you gotta a dollar I can hold
No, no man I ain't got no change
Hey, come on my belt broke
Ah dude do you know about social distancing
Six feet dude
Oh man you know what LA is cool
Hey hey pull your pants up fool
Traffic moving at high speed
People locked within their door
Latino music on the air
Pink Castle cross the street
Tired looks on the faces of everyone I meet
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
Looking at the city as it lives and breathes
Sirens blaring at a distance
While birds sing in the trees
Someone playing Tupac loud a ghost that's often seen
To live and die in LA
What does it really mean
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
This LA life ain't mine but
I'm here living in it
Some days I ain't fine but
One hundred I keep giving it
Come through the storm battered and torn but uncut by any knife
Livin' this LA life
Livin' this LA life
Hey man you gotta a dollar I can hold
No, no man I ain't got no change
Hey, come on my belt broke
Ah dude do you know about social distancing
Six feet dude
Oh man you know what LA is cool
Hey hey pull your pants up fool
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Morris
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