Well, Susanna and I used to live in this little appartment out in…Los Angeles damn California
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Well, Susanna and I used to live in this little appartment out in…Los Angeles damn California
Oh Susanna, don't you cry, babe
Love's a gift that's surely handmade
We've got something to believe in
Don't ya' think it's time we're leavin'
If I can just get off of this LA freeway
Without getting killed or caught
I'd be down that road in a cloud of smoke
For some land that I ain't bought bought bought
Oh Susanna, don’t you cry, babe
Love’s a gift that’s surely hand made
We have somethin’ to believe in,
Don’t you think it’s time we’re leavin’?
Day 396 of not being normal about this line
L.A. Freeway - Guy Clark
Guy Clark “L.A. Freeway” (1975)
Guy Clark (1941-2016)
And that old time feeling limps through the night on a crutch Like an old soldier wonderin' if he's paid too much And that old time feeling rocks and spits and cries Like an old lover rememberin' the girl with the clear blue eyes
And that old time feeling goes sneakin' down the hall Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall
Guy Clark - That Old Time Feeling (from Heartworn Highways)