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, woo, c'mon
    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, yeah
  Into your blue-blue Blues
  Into your blues, ohh, 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
    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
    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, woah, c'mon
    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