Coming into Los Angeles
Arlo Guthrie
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Coming in from London from | over the pole |
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Flying in a | big air | liner. |
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Chickens flyin' everywhere a | round the plane, |
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Could we ever | feel much | finer! |
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Coming into Los Ange | les, | Bringing in a couple of | keys- |
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Don't touch my bags if you | please Mr. | Customs | man! |
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There's a guy with a ticket to | Mexico, |
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No, he couldn't | look much | stranger. |
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Walking in the hall with his | things and all, |
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Smiling said he | was the Lone | Ranger. |
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Coming into Los Ange | les, | Bringing in a couple of | keys- |
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Don't touch my bags if you | please Mr. | Customs | man! |
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Hip woman walking on the | moving floor, |
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Tripping on the | esca | lator. |
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There's a man in the line and she's | blowing his mind, |
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Thinking that he's | already | made her. |
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Coming into Los Ange | les, | Bringing in a couple of | keys- |
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Don't touch my bags if you | please Mr. | Customs | man! |