verse 1
C F G C
Well I went to a Hollywood party, bunch of drunken damn fools
C F G C
Jumpin off the rooftop, into the neighbors pool
C F G Am
Same old conversations, you wanna be famous, or you wanna be cool
C F G
Guess I better go home, before I hit someone
F G C
Cause this L.A. Livin ain’t like it was back home
F G C
It’s warm in the winter and the wind never gets too strong
F C F
Sometimes I think about you, I hope your not alone
C G C
I hope that you and my old dog, ain’t mad at me no more
verse 2
C F G C
Last night I went to see Phillip, and his band down in echo park
C F G C
Which their callin’ the back beat, Johnny on the bass guitar
C F G Am
It sounded so good to me, lord knows he’s come so far
C F G
Drinkin’ in the back streets, and cryin’ on a hardwood floor
F G C
And this L.A. Livin ain’t like it was down south
F G C
When someone gets to singin some fucker won’t shut his mouth
F C F
I don’t know if I’ll make it but I bet I’ll knock him out
C G C
See how he talks about punk rock with his jaw wired shut
F G C
And this L.A. Livin ain’t like it was back home
F G C
It’s warm in the winter and the wind never gets too strong
F C F
Sometimes I think about you, I hope your not alone
C G C
I hope that you and my old dog, ain’t mad at me no more
Tag
C G C
I hope that you and my old dog, ain’t mad at me no more