Comin' Into Los Angeles lyrics
Coming in from London from over the pole
Flying in a big airliner Chicken flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer Coming into Los Angeles Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs man, man There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico Could he ever look much stranger Walking in the hall with his things and all Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger Coming into Los Angeles, Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs man, man Hip woman walking on a moving floor Tripping on the escalator There's a man in the line, and she's blowing his mind Thinking that he's already made her Coming into Los Angeles, Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs man, man Coming into Los Angeles, Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs man, man Coming into Los Angeles, Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs man, man
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