Jim Morrison - L.A. Woman Тексты

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
Whoo! C'mon

L.A. Woman
L.A. woman
L.A. Soman. sunday afternoon
L.A. Soman. sunday afternoon
L.A. Soman. sunday afternoon
Drive thru your suburbs
Into your blues
Into your blues
Yeah, yeah
Into your blues
Into your blues
Oh

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
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'
Gotta keep on risin'
Mr. Mojo risin'
Mr. Mojo risin'
Mr. Mojo risin'
Mr. Mojo risin'
Mr. Mojo risin'
Gotta keep on risin'
Risin', risin'
Risin', risin'
Risin', risin'
Risin', risin'
Risin', risin'
Risin', risin'

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
Oh! Oh

L.A Woman
L.A Woman
L.A Woman
L.A Woman
L.A Woman
L.A Woman
L.A Woman
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