They promised her
She'd be a star
I followed her
To the bar
I watched her from the corner
I noticed a scar
I slipped out the door
She slept in her car
She sunk just like a submarine
Her lips just like a tangerine
They didn't put her in that magazine
Like they said they would
She did a couple of things
But nothing real good
Like a palm tree catching on fire
Like a Venice beach melting tire
She kissed me on the cheek
As the valet opened the door
And said
Nobody falls in love in LA anymore
She kissed me on the cheek
As the valet opened the door
And said
Nobody falls in love in LA anymore
She could go out like nobody I knew could
She'd blow smoke outside and meet those playboys good
She could get us drinks
But she couldn't steer
And one of those nights she just disappeared
Like a palm tree catching on fire
Like a Venice beach melting tire
She kissed me on the cheek
As the valet opened the door
And said
Nobody falls in love in LA anymore
She kissed me on the cheek
As the valet opened the door
And said
Nobody falls in love in LA anymore