Luyện nghe bài hát Doors "LA Woman" (Paul Oakenfold Remix)

Well, I just got into about an hour ago
Took a look around, see way the wind blow
With a little in a Hollywood bungalow
Are you a lucky little in the City of Light
Or just another angel?
City of
City of
City of
of Night, woo, c'mon!

L.A. woman, L.A.
L.A. woman, Sunday
L.A. woman, Sunday
L.A. woman, afternoon
through your suburbs
Into your
Into your blues,
your blue, blue, blues
Into blues, ohh yeah!

I see your hair is
Hills are filled with
If they say I loved you
You know are a liar

down your freeway
Midnight roam
Cops in cars, the topless
Never saw a
So
So
So
So

money murder madness
Let's the mood from glad to sadness

Mr. Risin'
Mr. Risin'
Mr. Risin'
Mr. Mojo
Got to keep on
Mr. Risin'
Mr. Mojo
Risin'
Got my risin'
Mr. Mojo
Got to on risin'
Ridin',
Goin' ridin',
ridin', ridin'
I got to ridin',
Babe, ridin',
I gotta, woo, yeah, ride, oh!

Well, I just got into town an hour ago
a look around, see which way the wind blow
With a little in a Hollywood bungalow
Are you a lucky little in the City of Light
Or just another angel?
City of
of Night
City of
of Night, whoa, oh!

L.A. woman, L.A.
L.A. woman, my woman
A little L.A.
Yeah, L.A.
Hey, hey, on, oh
L.A. woman, on