| My biggest smile from Tokyo
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| You came out here five years ago
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| Her life song is a sad one
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| Her mom fell off when she was young
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| Her mom died off when she was young
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| Purple nights and yellow days
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| Neon signs and silver lakes
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| LA took a part of me
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| LA gave this gift to me
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| So drive me down Sunset Boulevard
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| I’m feeling nice in your white car
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| Playing Hanoi Rocks and Social D
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| My sweetest angel set me free
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| My sweetest saviour rescued me
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| Won’t you whisper in my ear?
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| You look so good against my mirror
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| And you’re my baby full of joy
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| You’re my erotic brown eyed toy
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| You’re my exotic black haired toy
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| Slipping letters under the door
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| Leave candy wrappers round my floor
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| And take me out of here round the canyons
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| Where the pavement meets the sand
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| Where the boardwalk creatures stand
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| So drive down Beverly Drive
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| Where my room’s lit up all night
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| I’ve been so lonely in this bed
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| It’s good to sleep with you instead
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| It’s good to talk all night instead
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| Morning pours the ocean deep
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| Into the hollow of my sleep
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| But the ocean can’t be mine
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| Your perfection can’t be mine
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| So drive me down the 405
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| Where my airplane leaves tonight
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| I’m tipping up and touching down
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| Leave LA sparkling on the ground
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| LA glitters on the ground
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| LA sparkles on the ground
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| LA glitters on the ground
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| LA sparkles on the ground |