LA Girl

Driving down a one-way street underneath the Austin sky
Your hair was a thousand miles away, stuck on the 405
There’s a fine line between what you want and what you got
I guess I never really had you
You were halfway in
But you were always running out
I don’t think this ever could have lasted
'Cause you were always going just a little faster
I don’t think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl
Rolling out across the desert, not too long on by
But you can’t say we didn’t give it one hell of a try
That day in Santa Fe, I swear I almost turned this car around
And, baby, we both know
This never, ever could have lasted
'Cause you were always going just a little faster
I don’t think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl (LA girl)
You were halfway in
But you were always running out
I don’t think this ever could have lasted
'Cause you were always going just a little faster
I don’t think you ever saw into my Texas world
My pretty little LA girl