I Wanna Go to LA

I’ve got a car on the way
I’m quite happy and the cloud are saying hey
And I’m runnin' away
I got my shoes on and my jacket and my turbulent ways
And out in LA
Spiderwebs on a Sunday mornin', yeah
World’s big and I’m in
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
Got my feet on the way
I wanna burn my face on asphalt, yeah
Sick of feelin' ok
In cold Sweden with a jacket, shoes and everything
They don’t grow pineapples in Sweden
They don’t grow pineapples in Sweden
They don’t grow pineapples in Sweden
And I guess they don’t grow them in LA either but
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA