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							Well, I just got into town about an  ago 
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows
Are you a little lady in The City of Light
Or just another lost angel...City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, of Night, woo, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A.
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
Drive 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
If they say I never loved you
You know are a
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys
Cops in cars, the topless bars
saw a woman...
So alone, so alone
So alone, so
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let's change the mood glad to sadness
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Risin'
Got to keep on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Risin', 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 blow
Where the little girls in their bungalows
Are you a lady in The of Light
Or just another lost angel...City of Night
of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman, my woman
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman c'mon
																								Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows
Are you a little lady in The City of Light
Or just another lost angel...City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, of Night, woo, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A.
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman
Drive 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
If they say I never loved you
You know are a
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys
Cops in cars, the topless bars
saw a woman...
So alone, so alone
So alone, so
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let's change the mood glad to sadness
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Risin'
Got to keep on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Risin', 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 blow
Where the little girls in their bungalows
Are you a lady in The of Light
Or just another lost angel...City of Night
of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman, my woman
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman c'mon
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