It's another hot and sunny Southern California day
The temperature in downtown Los Angeles is
and at night will drop to
***I think about that day****I left him at the Greyhound Station****West of Santa Fe** **We were 17 but he was sweet and it was true****Still I did what I had to do****'Cause I just knew****Summer Sunday nights** **We'd sink into our seats right as they dimmed out all the lights** **The Technicolor world made out of music and machine****It called me to be on that screen****And live inside each scene** **Without a nickel to my name
Hopped a bus, here I came****Could be brave or just insane****We'll have to see****Cause maybe in that sleepy town** **He'll sit one day, the lights are down** **He'll see my face and think of how he used t