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On My Way to L.A.
If your boyfriend hears this, tell him it’s not for you Tell him I’m some crazy wrong number and boy don’t I sound confused But don’t let on you miss the voice on the other end of your old friend What friend? Up to no good again
And if your girlfriends hear this, tell ‘em you don’t know why Tell ‘em you never mailed that letter you wrote to me last July But don’t let on you miss the voice on the other end of your old friend What friend? Up to no good again
I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A. I bought me a ticket and now I’m on my way to L.A. I hear they’re making movies there and I’ll bet they got a part I could play So I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A.
Now if your momma hears this, God help me, she’s gonna wanna kill me ‘Cause there ain’t no way of hiding from her who this is, really So don’t let on you miss the voice on the other end of your old friend What friend? Up to no good again
I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A. I bought me a ticket and now I’m on my way to L.A. I hear they’re making movies there and I’ll bet they got a part I could play So I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A.
Now by the time you hear this, I hope I’m not already gone I hope I have to hold the bus until you come running on But don’t get on unless you’re going to the end, ‘cause my old friend What baby? We may never make it back here
I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A. I bought a couple of tickets and now I’m on my way to L.A. I hear they’re making movies there and I’ll bet they got a part you could play So come on, come run away with me, baby Come run away with me to L.A.
I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A. Come run away with me, baby, come run away to L.A. I’m on my way to L.A., I am on my way to L.A.
© 1989. Billy Marabella. |
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