Los Angeles akkorde

E C D G A  x2

A    G       D  C  A  G  D  C
She had to leave  -  Los Angeles

          A                G
All her toys wore out in black

                 C
And her boys had too

          A
She had started to hate

        G          C
Every nigger and jew

        A                           G
Every mexican that gave her lotta shit

         C                  A G  C
Every homosexual and the idle rich

              A       G
She had to get out, get out

   C         A        G      C  A
get out, get out, get out, get out

Chorus

C Bb C Bb
        She gets confused

C Bb C Bb
        Flying over the dateline

C Bb C Bb               D
        Her hands turn red

           E               D
Cause the days change to night

   E             D
change in an instant

E               D
days change to night,

  E           D   E
change in an instant

E C D G A

A    G       D  C  A  G  D  C
She had to leave  -  Los Angeles

               A              G
She found it hard to say goodbye

                   C
to her own best friend

               A                  G
she bought a clock on Hollywood Blvd.

              C
the day she left

A            G        C   A        G
It felt sad, it felt sad, it felt sad

            A        G
She had to get out, get out

C         A         G        C  A
get out, get out, get out, get out

Chorus

then end on

E C D G A