Lyrics:

She hangs around the boulevard ,
She's a local girl with local scars .
She got home late , she drank so hard , the bottle ached .
And she tried , and she tried , she tried and she tried .
But nothing's clear in a bar full a flies .
So she takes , and she takes , she takes and she takes ,
She understands when she gives it away .
She says ,
Man, I gotta get outta this town ,
Man, I gotta get outta this pain .
Man, I gotta get outta this town .
Outta this town , and out of L.A.
She's gotta gun, she got a gun she calls the lucky one.
She left a note , right by the phone .
Don't leave a message cause this ain't no home .
And she cried and she cried , she cried and she cried ,
She cried so long her tears ran dry.
Then she laughed , and she laughed , she laughed and she laughed ,
Cause she knew she was never comin' back ,
She said ,
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It's all she loves , it's all she hates ,
It's all too much for her, to take .
She can't be sure just where it ends ,
Or where the good life begins .
So she took a train , to a little old town without a name .
She met a man he took her in,
But fed her all the same bullshit again .
Cause he lied and he lied , he lied and he lied ,
He lied like a salesman selling flies .
So she screamed and she screamed , she screamed and she screamed ,
It's a different place , but the same old thing .
It's all I love , it's all I hate ,
It's all too much for me to take .
I can't be sure where it begins or if the good life lies within .
So she said ,
Man, I gotta get out of this town .
Yeah , now I gotta get back on that train .
Man, I gotta get out of this town .
I'm outta my pain , so I'm goin' back to L.A