I kicked in his door at 5 AM "I've come for my bike" I told the repo man My 920's gonna take me far today You can travel for miles and never leave L.A. I've come a long way I've gone 500 miles today I've come along way And never even left L.A. I drive by the Plaza where the gay boys pose Stand in their windows wearing no clothes I heard the screams of the dying dark Through the sweet green icing of MacArthur Park And then I crossed the river into East L.A. Pescado mojado me encontre I've given up on rock 'n roll And I'm saving up for norteno The river she runs by the railroad track I swear I'll never take it back A train, she cries on the midnight hour All along the Watts Tower I gunned it down to San Pedro Bay Watched my ship sail in, watched it sail away The sun was sinking into the sea But a ball of fire inside of me Was burning my motor and driving me hard Past the big hair on the Boulevard And up Mulholland where I made the scene Like the one that took little Jimmy Dean And then I shimmied up Wilshire like a little silk worm Past the rodeo and the pachyderm And then I stopped for coffee at an art cafe I saw the repo man and made my getaway Doing the Eagle Rock Heading for the hills Try and let my engines cool And it's not my fault that this town shakes I saw the falling rocks and I hit my brakes Now you tow it to the repo man's front door And you give him these keys, I don't need them no more