There’s not much glam about the English weather
There’s nothing left keeping us together
Sunshine on a rainy day
Makes me want to move away
I think I’ve got it sorted
I’m going to get myself deported
I’m considering a move to LA
(He’s considering a move to LA)
(x3)
Hang around with Axl Rose
Buy myself some brand new clothes
Everything is gonna be just fine
I hear the murder rate is in decline
Get me a southern accent
Maybe grab a piece of action
I’m considering a move to LA
(He’s considering a move to LA)
(x3)
When I get off the plane
The first thing I’m gonna do is
Strip naked to the waist
And ride my Harley Davidson
Up and down Sunset street
I may even get a tattoo
My problems are never gonna find me
I’m not sending one letter
or even a postcard back
I’m drinking Henessey
With Morrissey
On a beach
Out of reach
Somewhere very far away
I’m considering a move to LA
(He’s considering a move to LA)
(x3)