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Verse 1:
LA DO#m
In Santa Monica, in the wintertime
FA#m MI LA
The la - zy streets so undemanding
DO#m FA#m MI
I walk into the crowd
LA
In Santa Monica
DO#m FA#m RE LA
You get your coffee from the coolest places on the promenade
DO#m FA#m RE MI
Where people dress just so
DO#m7 RE
Beauty so unavoidable, everywhere you turn it's there
DO#m7 RE
I sit and wonder what am I doing here?
Chorus
LA MI RE
MI
But on the telephone line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
FA#m MI
I can be a supermodel or Norman Mailer
RE
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?
LA DO#m FA#m MI
Ooh......
Verse 2:
In Santa Monica, all the people got modern names like Jake or Mandy
And modern bodies too
In Santa Monica, on the boulevard
You'll have to dodge those in-line skaters
Or they'll knock you down
I never felt so lonely
Never felt so out of place
I never wanted something more than this
Chorus #2
But on the telephone line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
And you wouldn't know the difference
On the telephone line I am any height, I am any age I want to be
I could be a caped crusader, or space invader
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?
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