SONG AND SINGER? It is Beth Hart and the song is "L.A. Song"
She hangs around the boulevard
She's a local girl with local scars
She got home late
She got home late
She drank so hard the bottle ached
And she tried and she tried and she tried and she tried
but nothin's clear in a bar full a flies
So she takes and she takes, she takes and she takes
She understands when she gives it away
She says
Man I gotta get outta this town
Man I gotta get outta this pain
Man I gotta get outta this town
Outta this town and out of L.A.
She's gotta gun
She's gotta gun
She got a gun she calls the lucky one
She left a note right by the phone
"Don't leave a message 'cause this ain't no home"
And she cried and she cried and she cried and she cried
She cried so long her tears ran dry
Then she laughed and she laughed, she laughed and she laughed
'Cause she knew she was never comin' back
She said
Man I'm gonna get outta this town
Man I'm gonna get outta this pain
Man I'm gonna get outta this town
Outta this town & out of L.A.
It's all she loves
It's all she hates
It's all too much for her to take
She can't be sure just where it ends
or where the good life begins
So she took a train
She took a train
To a little old town without a name
She met a man
He took her in
But fed her all the same bullshit again
'Cause he lied and he lied and he lied and he lied
He lied like a salesman sellin' flies
So she screamed and she screamed and she screamed and she screamed
It's a different place
But the same old thang
It's all I love
It's all I hate
It's all too much for me to take
I can't be sure
where it begins
Or if the good life lies within
So she said
Man I gotta get out of this town
Yeah, now I gotta get back on that train
Man I gotta get out of this town
I'm outta my pain
So I'm goin' back to L.A.
Oh
Back to L.A.
Back to L.A.
Yeah yeah I'm going back to L.A.
I'm goin' back to L.A. Beth Hart L.A. Song
She hangs around the boulevard
She鈥檚 a local girl with local scars.
She got home late, she got home late
She drank so hard the bottle ached.
And she tried and she tried, she tried and she tried,
But nothing鈥檚 clear in a bar full of lies.
So she takes and she takes, she takes and she takes,
She understands when she gives it away,
She says, man I gotta get out of this town
Man I gotta get out of this pain.
Man I gotta get out of this town,
Out of this town, and out of the way.
She鈥檚 got a gun; she鈥檚 got a gun,
She got a gun she calls the lucky one.
She left a note, by the phone,
Don鈥檛 leave a message cause this ain鈥檛 no home.
And she cried and she cried, she cried and she cried,
She cried so long her tears ran dry.
And she laughed and she laughed, she laughed and she laughed,
Cause she knew she was never comin back.
She said, man I鈥檓 gonna get out of this town
Man I鈥檓 gonna get out of this pain.
Man I鈥檓 gonna get out of this town,
Out of this town, and out of the way
It鈥檚 all she loves, Its all she hates,
It鈥檚 all to much for her to take
She can鈥檛 be sure, just where it ends,
Or where the good life begins.
So she took a train, she took a train,
To a little old town without a name.
She met a man, he took her in,
But fed her all the same bullshit again.
And he lied and he lied, he lied and he lied,
He lied like a salesman sellin flies.
So she screamed and she screamed, she screamed and she screamed,
It鈥檚 a different place but the same old thing.
It鈥檚 all I loves, Its all I hates,
It鈥檚 all to much for me to take
I can鈥檛 be sure, just where it ends,
Or where the good life lies within.
She says, man I gotta get out of this town
Now I gotta get back on that train.
Man I gotta get out of this town,
I鈥檓 out of my pain, so I鈥檓 goin back to L.A.
Back to L.A
Back to L.A
I鈥檓 goin back to L.A.
I鈥檓 goin back to L.A. Yea, what Tina and Ashley said. |
