LAX (Live from the Wiltern Theatre)

[Verse 1]

City of angels, city of stars

Well, she shined brightest on that boulevard

She introduced me to Jackson Browne

Convertible rode me all over that town

Oh, my LAX

[Verse 2]

Well, she always carried a Polaroid camera

She always had that Kodak glamour

She moved out there to chase her dream

To be an actress on that silver screen

Oh, my LAX

[Chorus]

Well, dear seventy degrees and sunny

Please hold tight to my California honey

Make her famous, give her lots of monеy

And tell her I wish her all thе best

And oh, she'll always be my LAX

[Interlude]

How's California feelin' tonight?

Not bad for a Tuesday, huh?

[Bridge]

Nag Champa and marijuana

I close my eyes and I can smell it on her

I'm boardin' my plane back to Nashville, Tennessee

I wonder if she's ever gonna think about me

[Chorus]

Well, dear palm trees and palm readers

Tattoo artists and make believers

Come on and tell her, man, next time you see her

That I just wish her all the best

And oh, she'll always be my LAX

[Outro]

And oh, she'll always be my LAX