Standing on a corner in downtown L.A.
She comes up to me and says "too bad, too sad"
Waiting for the man to come along You know that he's been dead and gone.
L.A. lady, kinda shady
She picked him up and took him home I woke up groggy my sight was smoggy Early in the morning sitting in a hotel
And I knew that it had been blown
Moscow's looking fine through the wine
Spaced out I crashed out
When the K.G.B. came on the line. It's a cold one, bein' sent down
It's gotta be fifty below I'm in a saltmine and looking for coal
Mama here's a postcard to let you know Stood on in Tuscon
Shanghai'd in Shanghai Flyin' across the desert from Texas to Tuscon
Ripped off and kicked right out the bed
But we're headed for a southern star
The captain says it's fine in Havana This dude behind me needs a cigar.
He's a big one, he's got a big gun I guess we better go along
Second billing to the Rolling Stones
Mister we've got a gig in Arizona Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Stood on in Tuscon
Ripped off and kicked right out the bed
Done in and left behind for deadShanghai'd in Shanghai
Laid low in 'Frisco.
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