GO TO LA

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COUNTRY POEMS





            Everybody dreams.

           Everybody screams.

        It's what everybody does say.

    

           Go to LA



            It's what everybody wants to do, it's true.

   What they think, when they're blue.

  A dream that never does sink.

            It's what everybody knows.

            It's where everybody wants to go.



            Go to LA



            They come every way they can.

    When anybody asks when, they say now,

     Nobody asks how.

         They just want to leave their mark.

     In this great city, they want to park.



              Go to LA.



           The come by car, from so far.

      They come by car.

    They come by bus.  They want to make a fuss.

    They come by plane.  They come by train.

    A fever pitch insane.  

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