Songtext von Motel California

We should run away to the West Coast Beverly Hills, where I heard that it never snows Except for bathroom stalls and dollar bills Young and dumb, we got so much time to kill Dance with the Devil We play in the dark The city of Angels A haven for sharks And all of the palm trees Are blocking the Sun Motel California, here I come Paparazzi goin' A-Team Lil' mama been a model since the 18 Had to smoke about it, scared of goin' mainstream Santa Monica been lookin' like a day dream right now (yeah) Dolce and Gabbana but she love the way my wrist shine OF on the low-key, she be posin' by her bedside Gimme, gimme, gimme somethin' stronger than the last time Dance with the Devil We play in the dark The city of Angels A haven for sharks And all of the palm trees Are blocking the Sun Motel California, here I come Motel California, here I come We should run away to the West Coast Beverly hills, where I heard that it never snows Dance with the Devil We play in the dark The city of Angels A haven for sharks And all of the palm trees Are blocking the Sun Motel California, here I come Motel California, here I come