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Counting Crows Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings Los Angeles Dancing like the nighttime down in Nashville But I seem to know the ghosts who like to run I got a call to go to the late night picture show So I traded in the darkness and I'm already there I'm already there and I'm trying to make some friends So if you see that movie star and me If you see my picture in a magazine Or if you fall asleep by the bedroom TV Honey, I'm just trying to make some sense Outta me I left a lot of ghosts in San Francisco And now you wanna say you see through me Well, what you want to see ain't your memories of me So I could turn around tonight but I'm already there I'm already there and I'm just trying to make some friends So if you see that movie star and me If you should see my picture in a magazine Or if you fall asleep while you're watching TV Well honey, I'm just trying to make some sense Of Los Angeles Boston gets cold this time of year Seems like each day just leaves me numb I gotta get out of here and go walking in the sun Well if you see that movie star and me If you should see my picture in a magazine Or if you fall asleep by the bedroom TV Well honey, I'm just trying to make some sense Honey, I'm just trying to make some friends But baby, I'm not trying to make amends For coming to Los Angeles |
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