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Grey in L.A. Loudon Wainwright III Capo II
When it's Ggrey in LD.A. I sure Clike it that Gway Cause there's Cway too much Gsunshine round Dhere I don't Gknow about Dyou I get sCo sick of blGue skies WhenCever they Dalways Gappear
And I Gsure love the Dsound of the Crain pouring Gdown On my Ccarport roof Gmade out of Dtin GIf there's a Dflood then there's Cgonna be Gmudslides We Call have to Dpay for our Gsin
Chorus I
CAnd I suppGose that they'll Cclose canyon Groads And the Cfreeways will Gall start to Dclog And the Cwaters will Grise and you Cwon't be surprGised When your Amwhole house smells like your wet D7dog
When it's grey in L.A. it's much better that way It reminds you that this town's so cruel Yeah it might feel like fun when you're sportin' sunglasses But really you're one more fool And I'm just a chump And this whole town's a dump We came out here to dump all our dreams Of making it big but we're stuck in a sig alert nightmare That's just how it seems Chorus II And I suppose Laurie David sure knows All those cars we drive heat up our earth And sea temperatures rise and those constant blue skies And brush fires can sure curb your mirth Brad Grey's in L.A. yeah OK I should stay here There's no place that's better i know For a wannabe star stuck in a car On a freeway with nowhere to go