Los Angeles

I'm going down to Los Angeles and meetin' my baby there
I said I'm going down to Los Angeles and meetin' my baby there
I got my shit packed up, I'm chasing my blues
I'm feeling so fine and I've got nothing to lose
I said I'm going down to Los Angeles and meetin' my baby there

I said I'm going down to Los Angeles and meetin' my love there
I'm gonna drive myself down to Los Angeles and meet my brother there
I feel that sun so bright, and so am I
You know that wind is so high, I think I'm gonna take flight
I said I'm going down to Los Angeles and meetin' my baby there

Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Hey baby ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na

But the time is coming in slow,
The things that I love well they come and go
In stereo, in stereo
Now everyone's gone and I'm all alone
In stereo, the things that I want I may never know
But in that stereo, in stereo

I said I'm going down to Los Angeles
I said I'm going down to Los Angeles
I said I'm going down to Los Angeles
Yeah yeah I'm going down to Los Angeles
Yeah I'll see you there