How Does A Southern Belle get trapped in LA? She follows a man! Oh dear Lord!
A fish outta water has a hard time breathin' I sometimes flip and flop on the deck just beggin' from some nice person to stop by and throw me back in. But it never happens. I feel trapped on vacation, on a beautiful island full of 360 days of 70 degree weather and cloudless skies of sunshine a year. Oh it's perfection alright. But I never go home. Even after a terrific vacation, you still just need your own bed. I am a Southern Belle trapped in LA LA land...LA...Los Angeles, California. And my heavens above, it IS different out here!!
