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Well, I just got into 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
of Night, City of Night, of Night, woo, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
Drive thru your suburbs
Into your blues, your blues, yeah
Into your blue-blue Blues
your blues, ohh, yeah
I see your hair is burnin'
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You they are a liar
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless
Never saw a woman...
So alone, so alone
So alone, so alone
Money Murder Madness
Let's the mood from glad to sadness
Mr. Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Got to on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mojo Risin', gotta Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', gotta on risin'
Risin', risin'
Gone risin', risin'
I'm risin', risin'
I gotta risin', risin'
Well, risin', risin'
I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin'
Woah, ohh yeah
Well, I just got into about an ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little in their Hollywood bungalows
Are you a lucky little in The City of Light
Or just lost angel...City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, of Night, woah, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman, your my
Little L.A. Woman, Little 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 lucky little lady in The City of Light
Or just another lost angel...City of Night
of Night, City of Night, of Night, woo, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
Drive thru your suburbs
Into your blues, your blues, yeah
Into your blue-blue Blues
your blues, ohh, yeah
I see your hair is burnin'
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You they are a liar
Drivin' down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless
Never saw a woman...
So alone, so alone
So alone, so alone
Money Murder Madness
Let's the mood from glad to sadness
Mr. Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Got to on risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin'
Mojo Risin', gotta Mojo Risin'
Mr. Mojo Risin', gotta on risin'
Risin', risin'
Gone risin', risin'
I'm risin', risin'
I gotta risin', risin'
Well, risin', risin'
I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin'
Woah, ohh yeah
Well, I just got into about an ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little in their Hollywood bungalows
Are you a lucky little in The City of Light
Or just lost angel...City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, of Night, woah, c'mon
L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman, your my
Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman
L.A. L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman c'mon
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