Coming Into Los Angeles Lyrics - Arlo Guthrie

Coming in from London from over the Pole 

Flying in a big airliner 

Chickens flying everywhere around the plane 

Could we ever feel much finer? 

Coming into Los Angeles 

Bringing in a couple of keys 

But don't touch my bags if you please 

Mister Customs Man 

There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico 

No, he couldn't look much stranger 

Walking in the hall with his things and all 

Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger 

Coming into Los Angeles 

Bringing in a couple of keys 

But don't touch my bags if you please 

Mister Customs Man 

Hip woman walking on a moving floor 

Tripping on the escalator 

There's a man in the line and she's blowing his mind 

Thinking that he's already made her 

Coming into Los Angeles 

Bringing in a couple of keys 

But don't touch my bags if you please 

Mister Customs Man