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Grey in L.A.
Loudon Wainwright III
Capo II
When it's Fgrey in LG.A. I sure Flike it that Fway
Cause there's Fway too much Fsunshine round Ghere
I don't Fknow about Gyou I get sFo sick of blFue skies
WhenFever they Galways Fappear
And I Fsure love the Gsound of the Frain pouring Fdown
On my Fcarport roof Fmade out of Gtin
FIf there's a Gflood then there's Fgonna be Fmudslides
We Fall have to Gpay for our Fsin
Chorus I
FAnd I suppFose that they'll Fclose canyon Froads
And the Ffreeways will Fall start to Gclog
And the Fwaters will Frise and you Fwon't be surprFised
When your Dmwhole house smells like your wet G7dog
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