L. A. Woman
by The Doors
© Doors Music Company ASCAP

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

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 blue, blue, blues
Into your blues.

I see your hair is burning.
Hills are filled with fire.
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar.

Driving down your freeways.
Midnight alleys roam.
Cops in cars, the topless bars.
Never saw a woman so alone
So alone
So alone	
So alone
So alone.

Motel money, murder madness
Let's change the mood from glad to sadness.

  Mr. mojo rising...

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.
	
L. A. woman
L. A. woman
L. A. woman	
You're my woman
Little L. A. woman...