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
C'mon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
Sunday afternoon
Drive thru your suburbs
Into your blues
Into your blues
Yeah
Into your blue-blue Blues
Into your blues
Ohh yeah
I see your hair is burnin'
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars
The topless bars
Never saw a woman
So alone
So alone
So alone
So alone
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let's change the mood
From glad to sadness
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Got to keep on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mojo Risin'
Gotta Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin'
Gotta keep on risin'
Risin'
Risin'
Gone risin'
Risin'
I'm gone risin'
Risin'
I gotta risin'
Risin'
Well
Risin'
Risin'
I gotta
Wooo
Yeah
Risin'
Woah
Oohh 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
Woah
C'mon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
Your my woman
Little L.A. Woman
Little L.A. Woman
L.A.
L.A. Woman
Woman
L.A. Woman
C'mon
Writer(s): Jim Morrison, John Paul Densmore, Raymond Manzarek, Robert Krieger
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