Lyrics: The Blue Stones/Paul Meany
Music: The Blue Stones/Paul Meany
My baby's been on the run, Americano and a loaded gun
She's a baddie with a brain and she loves the hunt, so
So I'm thinking that my time is done
And if I make it out alive which I probably won't
I think I'll marry that girl and we'll hit the road
I know a little hideout on the coast, we can go, move fast, honey don't get slow
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place (No)
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asked me "how'd that taste?", I said "Honey, a-okay"
It feels funny when I close my eyes, feels like I could touch the sky
I never thought that I would get this high but, the broken mirror says otherwise
I love her 'cause she's always in the mood, I love her 'cause she's aggressive too
She said "how can you sleep doin' what we do?", well
I guess I'm selfish when it comes to you
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place (No)
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asked me "how'd that taste?", I said "Honey, a-okay"
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place (No)
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asked me "how'd that taste?", I said "Baby, a-okay", yeah