Topanga is hot tonight, the city by the bayHas movie stars and liquor stores and soft decayThe rumblin’ from distant shores sends me to sleepBut the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to ادامه مطلب

High-igh-igh-ighHigh-igh-igh-igh Boy, look at you looking at meI know you know how I feelLovin’ you is hard, bein’ here’s harderYou take the wheelI don’t wanna do this anymoreIt’s so surreal, I can’t surviveIf this is ادامه مطلب

Hollywood and New York, mister majorThen there’s me, little queen of the stageYeah he’s a god, one the stars call creatorHail the king of the industry players Take off your business suitSittin’ in your lap ادامه مطلب

We both know that it’s not fashionable to love meBut you don’t go ’cause truly there’s nobody for you but meWe could cruise to the bluesWilshire Boulevard if we chooseOr whatever you want to doWe ادامه مطلب

I was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking that I thoughtMaybe I’d get less stressed if I was tested less likeAll of these debutantesSmiling for miles in pink dresses and high heels on ادامه مطلب

John met me down on the boulevardCried on his shoulder ’cause life is hardThe waves came in over my headWhat you been up to, my baby?Haven’t seen you ’round here latelyAll of the guys tell ادامه مطلب

I, can flyYou had me caged up like a bird in mid-summerYou saw me waiting, I was crazy, on fire, waiting to flyI, can fly I had bright wishes in the summer, I was bathing ادامه مطلب

I’m smoking while I’m runnin’ on my treadmillBut I’m cutting up rosesCould it be that I fell for another loserI’m crying while I’m cummin’Making love while I’m making good moneySobbin’ in my cup of coffee‘Cause ادامه مطلب

High up in the Hollywood hills, taking violet pillsWritin’ all of my songs about my cheap thrillsYou’re a hard man to love, and I’mA hard woman to keep track of You like to rage, don’t ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Bound up the stairsI’m in the showerDo you know I am going to leave you?Do you know I am going to leave you? [Chorus]I’m in love with a dying manI’m in love with a ادامه مطلب

… I come from a small town, how ’bout you?I only mention it ’cause I’m ready to leave L.A.And I want you to come80 miles North or South will doI don’t care where, as long ادامه مطلب

Would you be mine? would you be my baby tonight?Could be kissing my fruit punch lips in the bright sunshine‘Cause I like you quite a lot, everything you got, don’t you know?It’s you that I ادامه مطلب

Look at you kids with your vintage musicComin’ through satellites while cruisin’You’re part of the past, but now you’re the futureSignals crossing can get confusing It’s enough just to make you feelCrazy, crazy, crazySometimes, it’s ادامه مطلب

In the car, in the car, in the backseat, I’m your babyWe go fast, we go so fast, we don’t moveI believe in a place you take meMake you real proud of your babyIn your ادامه مطلب