Los Angeles Lyrics - Frank Black

I met a man, he was a good man 

Sailing and shoring 

Dancing the beta can-can 

Making me foreign, oh yeah 

I want to live in Los Angeles 

Not the one in Los Angeles 

No, not the one in South California 

They got one in South Patagonia 

I want to live in Los Angeles 

Not the one in Los Angeles 

They got a bunch down in Moleville 

They got a bunch more still 

I want to live in Los Angeles 

Not the one is Los Angeles 

They got one in twenty-five two five 

With a church like a beehive 

I want to live in Los Angeles 

Not the one in Los Angeles 

Counting helicopters on a Saturday night 

The symphony of the fair light 

I hear them saying Los Angeles 

In all the black and white movies 

And if you think they star-spangled us 

How come we say Los Angeleez? 

I'll wait in Los Angeles 

I'll wait in the pouring sun 

No way, for not anyone 

No way 

I met a man, he was a good man 

Sailing and shoring 

He got a betatron, man 

Talking that foreign, oh yeah 

I'll wait in Los Angeles 

I'll wait in the pouring sun 

No way, for not anyone 

No way 

I'll wait in Los Angeles 

I'll wait in the pouring sun 

No way, for not anyone 

No way