Your L.A. girlfriend has had it up to here
With your haberdasher clothes
She wants a taxi but she will not admit
That she cannot find her phone
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it, cause you know
The number of drinks that make her smile
You flash your wallet in the hope
That maybe the bills will catch her eye
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can make it work
Though you know you're just a jerk to her
And she said you were
Still you can make it last
Though you know you're just the last to know
She's so professional
She dances nearer, it seemed enough
A year ago just to take her home
You're in the clear and
Before you know it she will be saying
""Time to go""
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Still you can have it
Your L.A. girlfriend
