Run off to LA



D

This here aint no love song

And it aint for you

G

Its for the folks that relate to

		D

What ive been going through

A

Its for the 40 hour overtime

G

Workin man

A

And too the good women out there

  G              D

I know youll understand



D

Why dont you run off to L.A.

And lose your mind

                     G

And get some energy docter to tell

	           D	

You everything is fine

A                                           G

We can still be friends like you talk about

A

But first give me back them pearls

    	G                   D

And the keys to my fuckin house

Get out



They say all wee need is just a little patience

But what do you do when your woman 

Is too high maintenance yea

Im hatin to admit it

Even if its your wife

Tell her pack your shit

And take the first train out of my life



Its a classic line baby

I just wanna be friends

But baby my friends dont haver the keys to my mercedes benz, no

I think i know what you mean

You wanna talk and such

Tell me all your problems

But we dont fuck

Aint that right

I had plenty of friends before i met you

I dont need no more

So now i thinks its time you started headin out for that

doorand even tho i feel real bad tonight

Please pack your shit

And take the first train out of my life



They say all we need is juat a little patience

Yea

But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance

I know

Im hatin to admit it even if its your wife

Tell her to pack your bags

And take the first train out of my life



Why dont you run off to L.A.

And lose your mind

Youve got 15 minutes and

I think your wasting time yea

Its easy to see when youve lost your mind

But here ill be when you decide to come back blind

You were a midwest girl who says

She liked to drink beer and hang

And now your walkin red carpets talkin new york hip hop slang

And even though i might break down

And cry tonight

Please pack your shit

And take the first train out of my life oh yea yea





Brandon Barton