Lyrics to Laurel Canyon
I've been up, I've been down
I've been up, I've been down
I've been up, I've been down
I've been all around, I swear to God
I got from Hong-Kong to Japan
Then land in Liverpool and tear it down
I swear it's just drugs and dogs and city lights you care about
Your family disowned you, they say you can't be your parents' child
You wild, you super wild
You drive your grandma coo-coo choo
And now you're searchin', child, a growin' flower, turn the music down
But you just wanna party in the hills and play it loud
I thought I was in the clouds but woke up on your couch
I'm cruisin' now, there's nothin' you can do about it (Nothin' you can do about it)
Turnin' loose and
I'm on Laurel Canyon crushin' a spliff
That second address that you sent wasn't it
So we left, girl, I got money to spend
But no one I can fall in love with
What the heck? Girl, you can hit on the real
Get the ref
Girl, don't have dinner with them
They're just kids
They wear t-shirts from their cribs
On holidays, they never listened to Prince
Billie Holliday, they just get under my skin
(Just like to talk when I'm bent)
I don't have too many friends (I've got a lot in my head)
Purple sun
Stop that backin' up 'fore you hurt someone
Tonight feels like we still in LA
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom (Hop on the bus)
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom (Hop on the bus)
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
(Don't let me hop off a jet, don't let me hop off a jet)
(I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
I might be high off the jet, I might be high off the jet
(I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
Don't let me high off the jet, don't let me high off the flex
I'm not a kid (I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
I'm on Laurel Canyon crushin' a spliff
That second address that you sent wasn't it
So we left, girl, I got money to spend
But no one I can fall in love with
What the heck? Girl, you can hit on the real
Sunset, get the racks, sunset
I just came from Malibu (Malibu)
And it's thunderin', the house is floodin', I get loose
I know you have had some doubts
But girl, we can work it out, I know we can work it out
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you
I've been up, I've been down
I've been up, I've been down
I've been all around, I swear to God
I got from Hong-Kong to Japan
Then land in Liverpool and tear it down
I swear it's just drugs and dogs and city lights you care about
Your family disowned you, they say you can't be your parents' child
You wild, you super wild
You drive your grandma coo-coo choo
And now you're searchin', child, a growin' flower, turn the music down
But you just wanna party in the hills and play it loud
I thought I was in the clouds but woke up on your couch
I'm cruisin' now, there's nothin' you can do about it (Nothin' you can do about it)
Turnin' loose and
I'm on Laurel Canyon crushin' a spliff
That second address that you sent wasn't it
So we left, girl, I got money to spend
But no one I can fall in love with
What the heck? Girl, you can hit on the real
Get the ref
Girl, don't have dinner with them
They're just kids
They wear t-shirts from their cribs
On holidays, they never listened to Prince
Billie Holliday, they just get under my skin
(Just like to talk when I'm bent)
I don't have too many friends (I've got a lot in my head)
Purple sun
Stop that backin' up 'fore you hurt someone
Tonight feels like we still in LA
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom (Hop on the bus)
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom (Hop on the bus)
I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom
(Don't let me hop off a jet, don't let me hop off a jet)
(I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
I might be high off the jet, I might be high off the jet
(I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
Don't let me high off the jet, don't let me high off the flex
I'm not a kid (I'm at your neck, in the bathroom, in the bathroom)
I'm on Laurel Canyon crushin' a spliff
That second address that you sent wasn't it
So we left, girl, I got money to spend
But no one I can fall in love with
What the heck? Girl, you can hit on the real
Sunset, get the racks, sunset
I just came from Malibu (Malibu)
And it's thunderin', the house is floodin', I get loose
I know you have had some doubts
But girl, we can work it out, I know we can work it out
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you
Got some speakers for you