Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
[Chorus]
How much is it worth to live in L.A.?
That land of silk and money where the pretty people play
When they itemize insanity, how much will you pay?
How much is it worth to live in L.A.?
[Verse 1]
Now I'm not here to criticize or to put nobody down
But they're weirding out in Hollyweird every time you turn around
And when it comes to crazy, I know whereof I speak
And I know where I'd be leaving if I were walking in their feet
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
There's a freeway full of traffic going every which way
People dodging bullets, crawling down the interstate
They keep waiting for the big one, one tremor at a time
Ain't nobody living there, it's all a state of mind
[Chorus][x2]