from the songs album Greatest Hits
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, 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,
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
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