Текст песни The Doors - L.A. Woman (L.A. Woman 1971)
[Spoken Intro: Jim Morrison]
Ray, I think you're the one that—when you feel like it's about ready to start, come down an octave, or something... alright. Yeah
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
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 bungalow
Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light?
Or just another lost angel
City at night
City at Night, City at Night
City of Night, woo, c'mon
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
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
Into your blues, into your blues
Into your blues, yeah
[Verse 2]
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
Midnightem alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman so alone
So alone So alone, so alone
[Interlude]
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let's change the mood from glad to sadness
[Bridge]
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
[Verse 3]
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
[Chorus]
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
