Rubén d'Artagnan González Sextet - Los Angeles
She had to leave...
All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too
She started to hate every nigger and Jew
Every Mexican that gave her lotta shit
Every homosexual and the idle rich
She had to get out
She gets confused
Flying over the dateline her hands turn red
Cause the days change at night change in an instant the days
Change at night change in an instant
She had to leave
She found it hard to say goodbye to her own best friend
She bought a clock on Hollywood blvd the day she left
It felt sad she had to get out
Lyrics licensed by LyricFindWijzigen Zit er een fout in de songtekst? Wijzig hem dan nu!