L.A. Song Songtext / Lyric

Pretty girl on every corner
Sunshine turns the sky to gold
Warm warm, it's always warm here
And I can't take the cold

Streets littered with diamonds
Everyone is glistening
This whole world shines so brightly
I can't see a thing

She is pretty as a picture
She is like a golden ring
Circles me with love and laughter
I can't feel a thing

The sky's gonna open
People gonna pray and crawl
Gonna rain down fire
Gonna burn us all

Sky is gonna open
People gonna pray and sing
I can't feel - a thing

She is pretty as a picture
She is like a golden ring
Circles me with love and laughter
I can't feel a thing