Culver Moon Lyrics

I live in a small town, deep in L.A. About five miles north of where the Lakers play Everybody here's from someplace else Workin' all together just like Santa's elves
Baby, Culver me and I'll Culver you When the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowin' with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby don't worry 'bout Angeline She ain't the prettiest thing I've ever seen Nothin' she wears, ever fits her right And her complexion is just a little too tight And the way she looks down from so high above Makes me think the poor child's never been in love
Baby, Culver me and I'll Culver you When the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowin' with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby I'm gonna love you 'til the stars come down 'Til they park their limos and they walk to town 'Til the L.A. river, overflows its banks 'Til the whole alternative nation bows, its knobby head in thanks 'Til the fish are jumpin' in Ballona Creek 'Til the earth is inherited by the meek
Baby, Culver me and I'll Culver you When the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowin' with the mists of June And the whole world is illuminated by the Culver Moon
Under the rainbow and behind Versailles From the aisles of Fedco to the 405 From MGM to Veteran's Park Way down at Chippendale's fumblin' in the dark Where the ghostly specter of Howard Hughes Hovers in the smoke of a thousand barbecues
Baby, Culver me and I'll Culver you When the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowin' with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon