Intro
E C#m G#m
E C#m B
[Verse 1]
E C#m G#m
Ride the black cloud over the west coast
E C#m B
I fell from like Morning Son
E C#m G#m
You were breathing black clouds laced with the west coast
E C#m B
You got high enough to try to
[Chorus]
A B C#m B E
Find your way out to and out of Los Angeles
A B C#m B E C#m A
Find your way out to and out of Los Angeles
A B C#m B E
[Verse 2]
E C#m G#m
You came to find reigns under the west coast
E C#m B E
After hours, in heavy showers of play
C#m G#m G#
Under red waves hoping you might choke
E C#m B
As you knew, well you must hurt to
[Chorus]
A B C#m B E
Find your way out to and out of Los Angeles
A B C#m B E C#m A
Find your way out to and out of Los Angeles
A B C#m B E
A B C#m B E
[Bridge]
E B C#m A
E B C#m A
E
B C#m
They must not hear what you are about to say
A E
Or we may never gеt away
B C#m
Come close, whisper, if you arе about to say
A
“I’ve gotta get out of L.A."
E
“I’ve gotta get out of L.A."
[Outro]
E B
C#m A E B
“I’ve gotta get out of L.A."
C#m A
“I’ve gotta get out of L.A."
E
“I’ve gotta get out of L.A."