Текст песни The Doors - L.a Woman
The Doors - L.a Woman слова песни
Well, I just got into town about an hour agoTook a look around, see which way the wind blowWhere the little girls in their Hollywood bungalowsAre you a lucky little lady in The City of LightOr just another lost angel...City of NightCity of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo, c`monL.A. Woman, L.A. WomanL.A. Woman Sunday afternoonL.A. Woman Sunday afternoonL.A. Woman Sunday afternoonDrive thru your suburbsInto your blues, into your blues, yeahInto your blue-blue BluesInto your blues, ohh, yeahI see your hair is burnin`Hills are filled with fireIf they say I never loved youYou know they are a liarDrivin` down your freewaysMidnite alleys roamCops in cars, the topless barsNever saw a woman...So alone, so aloneSo alone, so aloneMotel Money Murder MadnessLet`s change the mood from glad to sadnessMr. 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 yeahWell, I just got into town about an hour agoTook a look around, see which way the wind blowWhere the little girls in their Hollywood bungalowsAre you a lucky little lady in The City of LightOr just another lost angel...City of NightCity of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c`monL.A. Woman, L.A. WomanL.A. Woman, your my womanLittle L.A. Woman, Little L.A. WomanL.A. L.A. Woman WomanL.A. Woman c`mon