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, 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 thru 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 freeways



Midnite 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', gotta 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 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, woah, c'mon



L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman



L.A. Woman, your my woman



Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman



L.A. L.A. Woman Woman



L.A. Woman c'mon