John Stewart - Miracle Mile lyrics

Fandango on the boulevard, You can count the cars For I hear another cargo ship Has just arrived from Mars I'll take you to the blue light honey You can wear your jeans I'll drink some Cuba Libres And listen to your dreams And we can watch the rich and famous In their limos at the light Leave a trail of marching dust Across LA at night And out there on the boulevard The castaways go home To find a place where they belong in the concrete and the chrome They are lost for awhile, Everybody's lost on the miracle mile Molly's got her leathers on, She hangs them on the floor. I hear she has a charge account At the local bondage store. Her boyfriend wears a mohawk And plays in a local band Who worship GG Allin With self inflicted brands They are lost for awhile, Everybody's lost on the miracle mile Life along the boulevard There's nowhere left to go We walk on stars from TV shows That were canceled long ago It is the ghost of Christmas past Where believing still is real I'll take you to the blue line honey And we can remember how to feel Out across the boulevard Along the earthquake zone The boulevard has faces Wearing cheap cologne Veronica is bleeding She never had much style She said there's nothing really happening On the miracle mile. They are lost for awhile, Everybody's lost on the miracle mile