Mais qu'est-ce? (But What Shall We?)

L.A. luia, L.A. luia
Driving through a drive-through
Rolling down bullet-proof glass
Pious worthy ice cream
And the little bro radio blasts
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
Descend into L.A.X
Can't wait to get the rental car
And blast the radio
And run into a movie star
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
Bless the hole, bless the wood
Bless the hill, bless the hood
Bless the 'cip and the coupe
Feel the ones in their mobile homes
Breathe in our wind!
Three little pigs
Is down on her hands and knees
In the middle of the freeway
(Is she praying?)
She's just looking for the lost car key
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
L.A. luia, L.A. luia
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