L.A. Woman
The Doors
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(Piano playing intro) (Keyboard playing) 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 Light. City of Light. City of Light. City of Light. Whoo! C'mon! L.A. woman, L.A. woman. L.A. woman, L.A. woman. L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon. L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon. Drive through your suburbs into your blues. Into your blues, yeah! Into your blues, blues. Into your blues. Ohhhhhhhh, yeah! (Piano solo) 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. (Tempo slows down) 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'. Gone ridin', ridin'. Gone ridin', ridin'. I gotta ridin', ridin'. Yeah, ridin', ridin'. I gotta...Whoo! Yeah, ridin'! Whoa. Ohhh, yeah. (Guitar solo) 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 Light. City of Light. City of Light. City of Light. Whoa! Oh! L.A. woman, L.A. woman. L.A. woman, you're 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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Written by: John Densmore, Ray Manzarek, Jim Morrison, Robby Krieger
Submitted by BellaGold on September 07, 2020
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