Well I met a little babe

An hour ago

Wonder which way

Which way the wind blows

Loved a little babe in a

Hollywood bungalow

I was rockin' little lady

In the city of light



Yeah hea I'm just another lost angel

In the city of night

City of night

City of night



Woah yeah

L.A. woman

L.A. woman

I said L.A. woman

Oh L.A. woman

Yes L.A. woman sunday afternoon

L.A. woman sunday afternoon

Yes L.A. woman sunday afternoon

I see you ride through your suburbs

Into your blues

Into your blue

Into your blue blue blue blue blue yeah

into your blues



I see your hair it's burning

Hills are filled with fire

If they say I never loved you

Well you know they are a liar



Drivin' down your freeway oh hear

Hills and valleys roam baby

Seen em cops in cars and topless bars

Never saw a woman ha ha ho so alone

So alone (said) so alone ah yeah woah



Wine spo-dee-o-dee

She drink my wine spo-dee-o-dee

Ah wine spo-dee-o-dee she drinkin' wine

Spo-dee-o-dee all day



I took my motor bike out and went for a ride

Slit the throat of the first babe who lied

See it it's twice his size ooh

Wine spo-dee-o-dee all right

Wine spo-dee-o-dee all day

Wine spo-dee-o-dee

Well she drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee

It's good for her body

Wine spo-dee-o-dee

Another lost angel (angel angel)

In the city of night

City of night

City of night

City of light



C'mon L.A. woman c'mon

L.A. woman c'mon

L.A. woman c'mon yeah



I said your my woman that's right

I said your my woman

I said your my woman that's right

I said your my woman

I said L.A. woman that's right

I said your my woman

I said your my woman