Stuck here in Los Angeles with a case of worn out soles
Totin' a bag full o' yesterdays and a mind full of doughnut holes
I been talking 'bout leaving, but I just can't go
Los Angeles hangups won't turn loose of my soul
Oh, Los Angeles women, far as I can see
Losing time and making time with a, country boy like me
I wanna go where that wind blows with a southern drawl
LA turn around, turn loose of my soul
LA, turn your big eyes out to sea
LA, turn around, don't look at me
Let me go home where I belong
Where the nights are short as the days are long
Where they're too busy living to think about dying
LA turnaround, turn loose of my mind
Sweet, sweet, sweet Virginia
Turning around in my mind
Used to be all over me
Now you're somewhere behind
If I ever get back South, gonna shut my mouth
You tried to turn the wrong side inside, right side out
LA, turn your big eyes out to sea
LA, turn around, don't look at me
Let me go home where I belong
Where the nights are short as the days are long
Where they're too busy living to think about dying
LA turnaround, turn loose of my mind
