Well I just got into town About an hour ago. Took a look around, See which way the wind blow. Where the little girls In their Hollywood bungalows. Are you a lucky little lady In The City of Light. Or just another lost angel. City of Night. City of Night. City of Night. City of Night. Woo, come on!
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman. L.A. Woman, Sunday afternoon. L.A. Woman, Sunday afternoon. L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon Drive through your suburbs Into your blues. Into your blues, yeah. Into your blueblue, blues. Into your blues, ohh, yeah.
I see your hair is burning. Hills are filled with fire. If they say I never loved you, You know they are a liar. Driving down your freeways. Midnight alleys roam. Cops in cars, The topless bars. Never saw a woman, So alone, so alone, So alone, so alone.
Motel, money, murder, madness, Change the mood from glad to sadness
Mister. Mojo Risin'. Mister. Mojo Risin'. Mister. Mojo Risin'. Mister. Mojo Risin'. Got to keep on risin'. Mister. Mojo Risin'. Mister. Mojo Risin'. Mojo Risin', Got the Mojo Risin' Mister. Mojo Risin', Gotta keep on risin' Ridin', ridin'. Come'on ride in, ride in. I'm gonna ride in, ride in. I gotta ride in, ride in. Whoa, ohh yeah.
Well, I just got into Town about an hour ago. Took a look around, See which way the wind blow. Where the little girls In their Hollywood bungalows.
Are you a lucky little lady In the City of Light Or just another lost angel. City of Night. City of Night. City of Night. City of Night, whoa, come on.
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman. L.A. Woman, you're my woman. Oh yeah, L.A. Woman. Yeah, L.A. Woman. L.A., L.A. Woman, Woman. Desert woman, come on. |
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