| Seems like only yesterday
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| We were packing up a truck and moving to LA
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| We were both only 18
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| But for once things were looking up Stars were in our reach
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| Hello LA, hello
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| There was the long drives of the 405
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| In search of the Sunset Strip
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| There was the bright lights
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| And the butterflies
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| The night of my first gig
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| Hello LA, hello
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| Things were harder than we planned
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| We were living day to day
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| I was having problems with the band
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| Stars were further than they seemed
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| We spent less time chasing dreams
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| More trying to make ends meet
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| Hello LA, hello
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| There was the long drives of the 405
|
| In search of the Sunset Strip
|
| There was the bright lights
|
| And the butterflies
|
| The night of my first gig
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| People who said we’d never last
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| A couple of dreamers going nowhere fast
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| We’ll prove them wrong once we get to Hollywood
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| The cupboards were empty, the nights were long
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| What didn’t kill us, only made us stronger
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| The sun always shines in LA
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| But when it rains it pours
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| And if things ever turn around
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| And these two lost angels
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| Are finally found
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| I’ll make my name in this faceless town
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| And give my last unto you
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| I did it all, for you
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| There was the long drives of the 405
|
| In search of the Sunset Strip
|
| There was the bright lights
|
| And the butterflies
|
| The night of my first gig
|
| Hello LA, Hello
|
| Seems like only yesterday
|
| We were packing up a truck and moving to LA
|
| We were both only 18
|
| But for once things were looking up Stars were in our reach |