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L.a. (The Wilkinsons)

All the hunnies in the bathroom stalls Drawing their lips and making business calls All the apathetic trust fund boys Making the rounds in their expensive toys I don't wanna lose you to L.A. I don't wanna lose you tonight I don't wanna lose you to L.A. And all of the bright lights Oh, all of the bight lights You can hang under the Prada sign While you're walking your dog on Rodeo Drive You can surgically remove your soul While you dream of your leading role I don't wanna lose you to L.A. I don't wanna lose you in the sun I don't wanna lose you to L.A. And all of the big fun Oh, all of the big fun Oh, how it starts irritate Yeah Oh, that's ok 'cause the weather is great Oh, everday, yeah You might need a lawyer for your friends Hit all the spots 'cause he can get you in Introduce yourself to glam rock stars Give 'em a ride in your electric car I don't wanna lose you to L.A. I don't wanna lose you in the sun I don't wanna lose you to L.A. And all of the big fun I don't wanna lose you to L.A. I don't wanna lose you tonight I don't wanna lose you to L.A. To L.A. And all of the bright lights Oh, all of the bight lights All the hunnies in the bathroom stalls And all the apathetic trust fund boys In L.A., L.A. La la la laa