Seems impossible to me
How California just don't fall into the sea
See they got so many people there
Even got that smoggy air.
Whats the use in flying out
When we both know what that's about
And it's foolish just to take a trip
Because I don't belong on Sunset Strip.

My life in LA It seems so passe
Even if they made me king, wouldn't stay another day

Now I'm never, ever gonna go back
Where the ground beneath my feet's gonna crack
Why the hell would I wanna do that
When I got my New York City life

My life in LA, It surely had it's day
With lots of pretty actresses who'll never see Broadway

Now I'm never, ever gonna go back
Where the ground beneath my feet's gonna crack
Why the hell would I wanna do that
When I got my New York City life

Why the hell would I wanna do that
When I got my New York City life