All I did was drink all day in that hell they call L.A.
A southern born man wants a gun in his hand
When he sees how they run that place
Never say I’m better than anyone
Cause Lord knows that I’m not
But that California summer wasn’t that hot

We went out there searchin’ for something
Instead we all got lost
We were headin’ out west and the plans were goin’ south
Never counted no cost
By the time I hit Arizona I was on my way to see
65 days in L.A. is enough for me

And I would drink ’till the sun came up
And I was tryin’ to find myself
But it’s hard to find yourself in a state like that
I was born a runnin’ man and anywhere I’m free
But 65 days in L.A. is enough for me

Been a few good folks out there, any and everywhere
We were runnin’ down the same things, all about insane
Thinkin’ we’d find them out there
Steppin’ over bums on the sidewalk
To get back to my front door
And by the middle of August, couldn’t take any more

So I loaded up what little I had left
And I bought two packs of smokes
I was haulin’ back to my girl, all back to my own
I was born a runnin’ man and anywhere I’m free
But 65 days in L.A. is enough for me
65 days anywhere is too much for me
Too much for me

Lyric Video
Coming Soon

ABOUT

BUY/STREAM NOW
Written By:
written_by
Cody Jinks
Vocals: Cody Jinks
Bass: Joshua Thompson, Evan Ray, Scott Davis, Scot Jenkins, Wesley Holtsford, Aaron Wynne
Lead Guitar: Chris Claridy
Steel: Austin “Hot Rod” Tripp
Drums: David Colvin
Keys: Drew Harakal
Release Date: June 28, 2010