Mojo's Beads

Well I took a little downer 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 through your suburbs

Into your blues, into your blues yeah

Into your blue-blue Blues

Into your blues, ohh yeah

I see your hair is burning

Hills are filled with fire

If they say I never loved you

You know they are a liar

Driving down your freeways

Midnight 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 Rising

Mr. Mojo Rising

Mr. Mojo Rising

Mr. Mojo Rising

Got to keep on rising

Mr. Mojo Rising

Mr. Mojo Rising

Mojo Rising

Gotta Mojo Rising

Mr. Mojo Risin

Gotta keep on rising

Rising rising

Gone rising, rising

I'm gone rising, rising

I gotta rising, rising

Well rising, rising

I gotta, wooo, yeah, rising

Woah, ohh yeah

Well I took a little downer 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