Texty: Tim Armstrong. A Poet's Life. Oh No.

Oh no.. Oh no.. Oh No.. Oh no..
Oh no.. Oh no.. Oh No.. Oh no..

I'm in love with Los Angeles
I'm in love with her soul
I'm in love with the nightlife baby
I love Rock'n'Roll

Get down everybody gonna feel this no one
Gets counter out there's gonna be a lot of people gettin high
Tonight one named Sheila one named Stephanie
God damn them girls gonna get to me
I spend all my time chasin women around

I'm in love with Los Angeles
I'm in love with her soul
I'm in love with the nightlife baby
I love Rock'n'Roll

Hold everything stop right there, silence
Your mind be aware
All the people of the world are here Los Angeles California..
That's were..
Rise up and hold on to your dream man
There's a chorus of languages sung in unison
Dowtown to Hollywoodland Sunset pico vermont to rosecrans

I'm in love with Los Angeles
I'm in love with her soul
I'm in love with the nightlife baby
I love Rock'n'Roll

Oh no.. Oh no.. Oh No.. Oh no..

I'm in love with Los Angeles
I'm in love with her soul
I'm in love with the nightlife baby
I love Rock'n'Roll

You ain't gonna read this in the papers or you local tv newcast
and this city can break ya and take ya
Down but my crew were built to last, call it
What you want, call it
What you will dumb luck but still
We're here by free will open
My eyes cristal clear grab my newports smoke in the air

I'm in love with Los Angeles
I'm in love with her soul
I'm in love with the nightlife baby
I love Rock'n'Roll

(Merci a Mr-Nimoi pour cettes paroles)