Whoo yeah
Well, I met a little babe an hour ago
Mhmm, wonder which way, which way the wind blow, yeah
Another little babe in a Hollywood bungalow, aw
I was rockin little lady In the city of light, yeah-hey
Im just another lost angel, woo
In the city of night, ow
City of night
City of night
Woah, yeah
Hoo, yeah
L.A. woman
L.A. woman
I said, L.A. woman
Oh, L.A. woman
Yes, L.A. woman Sunday afternoon aw, yeah baby, ah
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
Oh, yeah
Into your blue
Ooh, woo
I see your hair is burning, aw
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
Well, you know they are a liar, aw yeah
Riding down your freeway, whoa yeah, aw
Hills and valley roam, baby ha-ha
I seen it
Cops in cars, topless bars
Never saw a woman, ha ha woo
So alone, yeah
So alone
Said so alone
Oh, yeah
Whoa
Yeah
L.A. yeah
Come on, ow
L.A. woman, come on, ow
L.A. woman, come on, ow
L.A. woman, come on, yeah
I said, youre my woman
And thats right
I said, youre my woman
And Im right
I said, youre my woman
And thats right
I said youre my woman
Ah-aho
I said L.A. woman
And thats right
I said youre my woman
Ah-aho
I said youre my woman
And thats right
I said youre my woman
Ah-ah-aho
I said youre my woman, yeah
I said youre my woman, hoo
L.A. woman, ho