A Night At The Little Los Angeles

There's lovers in the bedroom next door

You can hear 'em through the paper walls

"I'm 'bout to cum soon, baby"

"No, wait for me, okay, now"

And the hallways smell just like bleach

And the clerk told me a joke

Oh, I have sinned a sin one thousand times

Lord forgave me 'fore I woke

Baby, baby

Baby

Baby, baby

Baby

And Meg's out on the Mulholland

She's smoking a cigarette

Reading books all about the ballet

While drawing a bath

And James and Jean are down in the valley

And both are just waking up

"I had the same bad dream all over again"

"Well, you're okay now, so shut up"

And there's sugar instead of sand

On the beaches beneath our feet

And the clerk is never not working

"So if you go out tonight, leave your key"

And Ray Ray's out in the canyon

Up late again, making noise

Hosting a box full of strangers

"Call me daddy, no call me boy"

"Call me Texas", "Call me Georgia"

"Call me bittersweet Tennessee"

I am not what, who, why, or where I'm from

So keep it simple, take it easy on me

Baby, baby

Baby

Baby, baby

Baby

And life is not some fairy tale

Or a bible that God hands us

Put your hands around my throat and ask me what's my name

Look me in the eye, I'll tell you Kansas

There's a tightness in my chest

And a new spark in my cadence

When I die, bury me beneath the concrete

Near the beach in Little LA

Baby, baby

Baby (make me feel good)

Baby, baby

Baby (make me feel good)

And meet me in the morning

And dance me through my days

Put a dress on me come midnight

And call me by my name

And life is not some fairy tale

Some story book you wrote