Coming Into Los Angeles

Coming in from London from over the pole,
Flying in a big airliner.
Chickens flying everywhere around the plane,
Could we ever feel much finer?

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 C:	Comin' into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of kilos
Don't check my bags if you please
Mr. Customs man

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Am - - - / Am/G - - - / D/F# - - - / F - - - / C - - - /     / E - - - /     //

There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico,
No he couldn't look much stranger.
Walking in the hall with his things and all,
Smiling said he was the Lone Ranger.

 C:	Comin' into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of kilos
Don't check my bags if you please
Mr. Customs man

(Solo on verse changes)

Hip woman walking on the movin' floor,
Tripping on the escalator.
There's a man in the line and she's blowin' his mind,
Thinking he's already met her.

 C:	Comin' into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of kilos
Don't check my bags if you please
Mr. Customs man



© 1971 Atlantic Records:: on movie soundtrack "Woodstock"