| «Flight 101, Super Jet service for Pittsburgh and Los Angeles
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| Will depart from Gate 12. Passengers may proceed into the
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| Gate area for checking… (faded out echoing)»
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| (Oh yeah) Los Angeles, hot and bothered
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| Helicopters watch their daughters play parking lot soccer
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| A whole lot of love from the target’s hide
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| Got a soul looking for a magic carpet ride
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| Environment, perfect for a hustle
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| Many people are distracted by the puzzle
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| And while they’re not lookin', the angel got tooken
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| Welcome to the gray space between fingerprinting and booking
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| Do your best cause the lesson is love
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| It’s enough to keep your head up, another day to get up
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| Wake up, and let the sun shine through the smog
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| Free the dialogue 'til everyone believes in God
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| L.A., to some it’s hell, to some it’s play
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| Pay the cover charge and watch what you say
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| The Barbie dolls talk, body parts come off
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| And I think she’s a he… STOP, look at how it walks
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| They got the weirdoes, the talent, the beautiful
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| An arm and a leg for a one-story cubicle
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| And if the heat don’t beat you, the pigs will
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| Everyone’s relaxed, but no one can sit still
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| Los Angeles… I love it, I love it…
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| (Lips glisten… believe I’m gonna miss it)
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| (I'll be back)
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| Ooh, California highway… California my way |