Erotic City

[Verse 1] The sun's rising above the mountains People on the bus and we're bouncing From Oakland to LA, the nightway Searching for an enlightened mind state Spend our whole lives trying to get them straight Dollar dollar bills It's more than paying bills Do as thou will That's the luckiest kind Wine busted open in my bag Spilled everywhere, people are so mad Morning time in LA is such a wonderful sad So many of us As we gathered our bags Close Heading to LA on hope Close Heading to LA on hope [Verse 2] She was crying in the abortion clinic Her pimp's name was British He was a mean son of a bitch Who always hated tennis The rackets, the courts, the scoring The time honored tradition I sat next to her and told her I would listen "What are you, a superman? An ex-marine hero?" Stepped outside Pimp And a man that's new here Just trying to be a gentlemen Do better than last year We will Livin' in LA on hope We're close [Outro] Ah ah Erotic city Erotic city Erotic city Spend our whole lives Trying to get them straight Erotic city Ah ah ah Erotic City