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