Cher - L.A. Plane Lyrics
Seven-thousand miles to ParisNine-hundred miles to RomeAnd I'm going every mile to findMy piece of mind a homeThis infatuation is driving me insaneTo make my reservationOn the next L.A. by planeMake me high, make me saneGet me aboard that L.A. planeI'm tired of this pouring rainI'm tired of this passing throughGet me safe, get me warmGet me a Southern California morningWhere I was born, boy I'm comingI'm coming home to youHe looks so fine in EuropeOn all the posters and brochuresI thought they promised something moreThan what was mine and yoursWell, I was looking for excitementOn every boat and trainBut all I saw were unfamiliar facesIn the rainGet me high, get me saneGet me aboard that L.A. planeI'm tired of this pouring rainI'm tired of just passing throughGet me safe, get me warmGet me a Southern California morningWhere I was born, babe I'm comingI'm coming home to youAnd now nothing looks better in my mindThan your warm and loving faceAnd all these miles have taught meThat your love can't be replacedGet me high, get me saneGet me aboard that L.A. planeI'm tired of this pouring rainI'm tired of just passing throughGet me safe, get me warmGet me a Southern California morningWhere I was born, babe I'm comingI'm coming home to youGet me high, get me saneGet me aboard that L.A. planeI'm tired of this pouring rainI'm tired of just passing throughGet me safe, get me warmGet me a Southern California morningWhere I was born, babe I'm comingI'm coming home to you
