Lyrics LA Song - Beth Hart

LA Song

She hangs around the boulevard
Shes 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 nothings 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.
Shes got a gun;
shes got a gun,
She got a gun she calls the lucky one.
She left a note, by the phone,
Dont leave a message cause this aint 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 Im gonna get out of this town
Man Im gonna get out of this pain.
Man Im gonna get out of this town,
Out of this town, and out of the way
Its all she loves, Its all she hates,
Its all to much for her to take
She cant 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,
Its a different place but the same old thing.
Its all I loves, Its all I hates,
Its all to much for me to take
I cant 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,
Im out of my pain, so Im goin back to L.A.
Back to L. A Back to L. A Im goin back to L.A.
Im goin back to L.A.