L.A. Woman

Well, I did a little down about an hour ago

Took a look around, see which way the wind blow

With a little girl in a Hollywood bungalow

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 through 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 freeway

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

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'

Got my mojo risin'

Mr. Mojo Risin'

Got to keep on risin'

Ridin', ridin'

Goin' ridin', ridin'

Goin' ridin', ridin'

I got to ridin', ridin'

Babe, ridin', ridin'

I gotta, woo, yeah, ride, oh! Yeah



Well, I did a little down about an hour ago

Took a look around, see which way the wind blow

With a little girl in a Hollywood bungalow

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, oh!



L.A. woman, L.A. woman

L.A. woman, you're my woman

A little L.A. woman

Yeah, L.A. woman

Hey, hey, come on, oh

L.A. woman, come on