| L.A. in the sunshine
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| Or it’s Denver and we’re snowblind
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| All the palm trees on the skyline
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| It’s a good day, it’s a good time
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| Getting into all that I have seen
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| Getting off on everywhere I’ve been
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| What a shame down on the jetstreet
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| That we fell for the old country
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| Not impressed, man, we got ripped off
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| When we need next, they’ll see the next star
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| I don’t know how, I’ve made it this far
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| It seems like years, I’ve lost track of time
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| What can I say, when you smile and say …
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| «Can we make it?
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| Or you’ll fake it
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| What you say now
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| Can we make it ?»
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| Getting into all that I have seen
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| Getting off on everywhere I’ve been
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| Now I’m playin' ping pong, on a pub flight
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| Drinkin' Champagne til after midnight
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| Oh, we flew high on a sweet dream
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| Happy landings, baby, where have you been?
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| I’ve been getting into all that I have seen
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| Getting off on everywhere I’ve been
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| Back to L.A. in the sunshine
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| After Denver when we got snowblind
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| All the palm trees on the skyline
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| She said, «Have a good day
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| Make sure you’ll have a good time.»
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| (Have a good time …) |