| Her mouth, it was moving
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| But no sound was coming out
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| And your back, it was turning
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| Around
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| And we were always dreaming of the day that would never come
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| Los Angeles
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| I’m burning up for you
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| Hangin' out the window, holding on to an afternoon
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| She knew how to teach them boys to fight
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| And we were always yelling at the night, it would never come
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| And wanting
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| Was it desire?
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| You and I we never won
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| Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| I’m burning up for you
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| I’m burning up for you
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| Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| I’m burning up for you
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| I’m burning up for you
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| Well you walk the streets and you say goodbye
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| All along the river tonight
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| And if they tell you, you best go
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| Just look them in the eye
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| Say, No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here
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| No, no, no my love is here |