Words/Music – Rand Anderson
Please excuse the mess
You made in Los Angeles
No one would ever guess
You’d leave me like the rest
We travelled west together
Chasing the California dreams
You left me alone in this big city
And now I’m falling apart at the seams
Please excuse the mess
You made in Los Angeles
No one would ever guess
You’d leave me like the rest
How many more have your hurt
In this particular nasty way
Knowing you, one thing’s for certain
There someone out there your hurting today
Please excuse the mess
You made in Los Angeles
No one would ever guess
You’d leave me like the rest
These city streets are so crowded
I just can’t find a friendly face
But I would leave for home tomorrow
If I could just get out of this place
Please excuse the mess
You made in Los Angeles
No one would ever guess
You’d leave me like the rest
