L.A. Woman

Well, I met a little babe an hour ago

Wonder I which way, which way the wind blow, yeah

I loved a little babe in a Hollywood bungalow, aw

Oh, I was rocking, little lady, in the city of light, yeah

I'm just another lost angel, woo

In the city of night, ow

City of night

City of night, whoa yeah, ooh

L.A. woman, L.A. woman

I said, L.A. woman, oh, L.A. woman

Yes, L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon, aw yeah, baby

L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon

Yes, L.A. woman, Sunday afternoon

I see you ride through your suburbs, ow

Into your blue, into your blue

Into your blue, blue, blue, blue, yeah

Oh, into your blue

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, oh yeah

Riding down your freeway, oh yeah

Hills and valleys roam, baby

I seen them cops in cars and topless bars

Never saw a woman, ha, ha, ho, so alone

So alone, said, so alone, aw yeah, whoa

Wine, spo-dee-oh-dee

She drink my wine spo-dee-oh-dee, okay

Ah, wine, spo-dee-oh-dee

She drink your wine spo-dee-oh-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-oh-dee, alright

Wine, spo-dee-oh-dee all day

Wine, spo-dee-oh-dee

Well, she drink your wine spo-dee-oh-dee

It's good for her body

Wine, spo-dee-oh-dee

Another lost angel, angel, angel

In the city of night

City of night

City of night

City of light, whoa

Yeah, yeah

C'mon, L.A. woman, c'mon

L.A. woman, c'mon

L.A. woman, c'mon, yeah

I said, you're my woman, and that's right

I said, you're my woman, and all mine

I said, you're my woman, and that's right

I said, you're my woman, ow

I said, L.A. woman, and I'm right

And then you're my woman

I said, you're my woman, and I'm right

And then you're a woman

I said, you're my woman, yeah

I said, you're my woman, ooh