Letra de
Comin' Into Los Angeles

Time: 4/4
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Comin in from London from over the pole
Flyin in a big airliner
Chickens flyin everywhere round the plane
Could we ever feel much finer?
Comin into Los Angeles
bringin in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please
Mister Customs Man
There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico
No, he couldn't look much stranger
Walkin in the hall with his things and all
Smilin, said he was the Lone Ranger
Chorus
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Hip woman walkin on a moving floor
Trippin on the escalator
There's a man in the line
And she's blowing his mind
Thinkin that he's already made her
Chorus
Comin in from London from over the pole
Flyin in a big airliner
Chickens flyin everywhere round the plane
Could we ever feel much finer?
Chorus
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