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Lyrics: Nazareth. L.A. Girls.

Two bucks an hour you can hire a car
You can go most anywhere that depends on who you are
You can be your own boss takin' your own time
The sun shines all the time California girls look fine

You can truck on down the strip any time of night
Pull an L.A. lady to treat you right
Stay home, call her on the phone
Say, ?Come on over, baby, I hate to be alone?

L.A. girls in the sunshine
L.A. girls in the rain
I wanna tell ya, gonna go back again
I'm gonna go back again

Every one's in movies and every one's a star
But most of them are fillin' in time workin' in some bar
They sure don't live in Bell Air like they planned to be
Their names ain't in the sidewalk for everyone to see

You can truck on down the strip any time of night
Pull an L.A. lady to treat you right
Stay home, call her on the phone
Say, ?Come on over, baby, I hate to be alone?

L.A. girls in the sunshine
L.A. girls in the rain
I wanna tell ya gonna go back again
I'm gonna go back again

Word gets round the band's in town they're bustlin' round the hall
Readin' last months Rolling Stone walkin' rock and roll
They got all the answers for everything you say
And even if you pass them by they're gonna tell you anyway

You can truck on down the strip any time of night
Pull an L.A. lady to treat you right
Stay home, call her on the phone
Say, ?Come on over, baby, I hate to be alone?

L.A. girls in the sunshine
L.A. girls in the rain
I wanna tell ya gonna go back again
I'm gonna go back there again