The Doors Lyrics

The Doors Lyrics

"L.A. Woman Lyrics"

Last Mass Of The Caballeros Lyrics
Madd Topics No You Can’t Stop It Like How Much They Paid For That Rocket? People In The Hood Really Ain’t Got Shit How Much Got Spent By The President Where My Money Went Livin Here Separate<

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
With a little girl in a Hollywood bungalow (change)
Oh you were like a little lady in The City of Lights (change)
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
The Boulevard of Broken Dreams Lyrics
THE BOULEVARD OF BROKEN DREAMS WRITERS HARRY WARREN, AL DUBIN I walk along the street of sorrow The boulevard of broken dreams Where gigolo and gigolette Can take a kiss without regret So t
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
Stars Lyrics
Anyone who ever held you Would tell you the way I'm feeling Anyone who ever wanted you Would try to tell you what I feel inside The only thing I ever wanted Was the feeling that you ain't faking The
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 a
Today's Teardrops Lyrics
Gene Pitney Todays teardrops are tomorrow's rainbows and tomorrow's rainbows we will share me and you so dry your eyes, little girl, dry your eyes, and we're gonna see skies of blue yeah, yeah, yeah bout an hour ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
With a little girl in a Hollywood bungalow (change)
Oh you were like a little lady in The City of Lights (change)
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