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L.A. Woman (Letra)

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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

Compartilhe!

L.A. Woman (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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

L.a. Woman (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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

Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Got to keep on risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mojo risin’, gotta mojo risin’
Mister 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

L.a. Woman (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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

Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Got to keep on risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mojo risin’, gotta mojo risin’
Mister 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

L.a. Woman (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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

Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Got to keep on risin’
Mister mojo risin’, mister mojo risin’
Mojo risin’, gotta mojo risin’
Mister 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

L.A Woman (Letra)

Doors, The

Doors, The

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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 X3
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 burnin’
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin’ down your freeways
Midnight alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman…
So alone, so alone X2
Motel Money Murder Madness
Let’s change the mood from glad to sadness
Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’ X2
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

L.A. Woman (Letra)

The Doors

The Doors

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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.
Whoo! 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, yeah.
Into your blues.
Into your blues.
Oh!

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.
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 Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Gotta keep on risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Mr. Mojo Risin’.
Gotta keep on risin’.
Risin’, risin’.
Risin’, risin’.
Risin’, risin’.
Risin’, risin’.
Risin’, risin’.
Risin’, risin’.

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.
Oh! Oh!

L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman.
L.A. Woman..