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