Tom: G
G D C G
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way
C G D
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here
G D C G
I don't know about you I get so sick of blue skies
C D G
Whenever they always appear
G D C G
And I sure love the sound of the rain pouring down
C G D
On my carport roof made out of tin
G D C G
If there's a flood then there's gonna be mudslides
C D G
We all have to pay for our sin
Chorus I
C G C G
And I suppose that they'll close canyon roads
C G D
And the freeways will all start to clog
C G C G
And the waters will rise and you won't be surprised
Am D7
When your whole house smells like your wet dog
G D C G
When it's grey in L.A. it's much better that way
C G D
It reminds you that this town's so cruel
G D C G
Yeah it might feel like fun when you're sportin' sunglasses
C D G
But really you're one more fool
G D C G
Now I'm just a chump And this whole town's a dump
C G D
We came out here to dump all our dreams
G D C G C
Of making it big but we're stuck in a singular nightmare
D G
That's just how it seems
Chorus II
C G C G
And I suppose Laurie David sure knows
C G D
All those cars we drive heat up our earth
C G C G
And sea temperatures rise and those constant blue skies
Am D7
And brush fires can sure curb your mirth
G D C G
Brad Grey's in L.A. yeah OK I should stay
C G D
There's no place that's better I know
G D C G
For a wannabe star stuck in a car
C D G
On a freeway with nowhere to go
G D C G
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way
C G D
Cause there's way too much sunshine round here
G D C G
I don't know about you I get so sick of blue skies
C D G
Whenever they always appear
