L.A. Woman - New Stereo Mix Advanced Resolution

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 the 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. woman, Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon
Drive through your suburbs
Into your blues
Into your blues, yeah
Into your blue-blue
Into your blues, oh, 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

Mister Mojo Risin'
Mister Mojo Risin'
Mister Mojo Risin'
Mister Mojo Risin'
Got to keep on risin'

Mister Mojo Risin'
Mister Mojo Risin'
Mojo Risin'
Got the mojo risin'
Get the mojo risin
Gotta keep on risin'

Ridin', ridin'
Gonna ridin', ridin'
I'm gonna ridin', ridin'
I gotta ridin', ridin'
Well, ridin', ridin'
I gotta, whooo, yeah, ridin'
Whoa, mmm, yeah

Well, 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
Whoa, c'mon

L.A. woman
L.A. woman
L.A. woman
You're my woman
My little L.A. woman

Yeah, my L.A. woman
Hey, hey
Uh-uh, L.A woman, c'mon