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