song lyrics 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 song lyrics
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