Internet Comment of the day:
"If could somehow fashion weed into a gun, I could get it legalized."
Coming in from London, from over the pole
Flyin' in a big airliner
Chicken flyin' everywhere around the plane
Could we ever feel much finer?
Comin' into Loss An-gel-eez
Bringin' in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please, mister customs man
Yeah, there's a guy with a ticket to Mexico
No, he couldn't look much stranger
Walkin' in the hall with his things and all
Smilin' - said he was the Lone Ranger
Comin' into Loss An-gel-eez
Bringin' in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please, mister customs man
Hip woman walkin' on the movin' floor
Trippin' on the escalator
There's a man in the line and she's blowin' his mind
Thinkin' that he's already seen her
Comin' into Los Angel--eez
Bringin' in a couple of keys
Don't touch my bags if you please, mister customs man
Comin' in from London, from a'over the pole,
Flyin' in a big airliner --
Chicken flyin' everywhere around the plane,
Could we ever feel much finer?
Comin' into Los Angeles --
Bringin' in a couple of keys --
Don't touch my bags if you please, mister customs man
Yeah, alright
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song by Arlo Guthrie
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