willyweed

I don\'t know ? (What you were told?)

I don’t know what
You been told
But L.A women
Don’t have a soul
Be they young
Or be they old
They will leave you
Out there in the cold
Just before
It starts to snow
With hot coffee
And a buttered roll
I don’t what else to say
But that is the only way
We love our women
That a way
When it’s cold
Out here in L.A
If you’re talking
a summer day
I would have
Nothing else to say
I winter in Miami USA
I love the Cubans anyway?
But I thought
we were taking
California’s old L.A?
I live in
San Diego anyway
And I knowing nothing
of what I say
And didn’t you start
this conversation anyway?
Well I don’t know
So I can’t say
But if you insist
Then I just say
No, I think we are in
Portland Oregon?