The first 18 lines.
LA.'s fine, the sun shines most the time
And the feeling is "lay back"
Palm trees grow and rents are low
But you know I keep thinkin' about
Making my way back
Well I'm New York City born and raised
But nowadays, I lost between two shores
LA.'s fine, but it ain't home
New York's home, but it ain't mine no more
"I am"... I said
To no one there
And no one heard at all
Not even the chair
"I am"... I cried
"I am"... said I
And I am lost and I can't even say why
Leavin' me lonely still
Did you ever read about a frog
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