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DOadd2 x 3 0 0 1 0
REmadd2 x x 0 0 3 1
FAdd2 1 3 3 0 1 1
DO DO DO DO DOadd2 DO (x2)
DO DOadd2 DO DOadd2 LAm
There is a city by the sea, a gentle com - pa - ny,
LAsus2 MIm FA FA SOL SOL
I don't suppose you want to
And as it tells its sorry tale, in harrowing detail
Its hollowness will haunt you
REm REmadd2 FA FAdd2 LAm LAsus2
Its streets and boulevards, orphans and oligarchs it hears
FA FAdd2 REm REmadd2
A plaintive melody, truncated symphony
FA FAdd2 SOL
An ocean's garbled vomit on the shore,
FA FA SOL SOL DO
Los Angeles, I'm yours
DO DO DO DO DOadd2 DO (x4) FA FA SOL SOL
Oh ladies pleasant and demure, sallow-cheeked and sure
I can see your undies
And all the boys you drag about, an empty fallow fount
From Saturdays to Mondays
You hill and valley crowd, hanging your trousers down at heel
This is the realest thing, as ancient choirs sing
A dozen blushing cherubs wheel above
Los Angeles my love
DO DO DO DO DOadd2 DO (x2)
C C# Dmaj7 C#m Dmaj7 C#m C#m D# E . . . (solos)
RE RE SIm SIsus2 FA#m SOL SOL LA LA
Oh what a rush of ripe élan, languor on divans, dalliant and dainty
RE REsus2 RE REsus2 SIm
But oh the smell of burnt cocaine, the dolor and decay
SIsus2 FA#m SOL SOL LA LA
It only makes me cranky
REm REmadd2 FA FAsus2 LAm LAsus2 LAm
Oh great calamity, ditch of iniquity and tears
FA FAsus2 REm REmadd2
How I abhor this place, its sweet and bitter taste
FA FAsus2 SOL
Has left me wretched, retching on all fours
FA FA SOL SOL DO
Los Angeles, I'm yours
Los Angeles, I'm yours
Los Angeles, I'm yours
FA FA SOL SOL DO
FA FA SOL SOL DO
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