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The Doors - The Doors Box Set - L.A. Woman
The Doors Box Set
Disc 1
01. Five to One (live)
02. Queen of the Highway (alternate version)
03. Hyacinth House (demo version)
04. My Eyes Have Seen You (demo version)
05. Who Scared You
06. Black Train Song (live)
07. End of the Night (demo version)
08. Whiskey, Mystics and Men
09. I Will Never Be Untrue (live)
10. Moonlight Drive (demo version)
11. Moonlight Drive (Sunset Sound)
12. Rock Is Dead
13. Albinoni’s Adagio in G Minor
Disc 2
01. Roadhouse Blues
02. Ship of Fools
03. Peace Frog
04. Blue Sunday
05. The Celebration of the Lizard
06. Gloria
07. Crawling King Snake
08. Money
09. Poontang Blues / Build Me a Woman / Sunday Trucker
10. The End
Disc 3
01. Hello to the Cities (live)
02. Break On Through (live)
03. Rock Me (live)
04. Money (live)
05. Someday Soon (live)
06. Go Insane (demo version)
07. Mental Floss (live)
08. Summer’s Almost Gone (demo version)
09. Adolph Hitler (live)
10. Hello, I Love You (demo version)
11. The Crystal Ship (live)
12. I Can’t See Your Face in My Mind (live)
13. The Soft Parade (live)
14. Tightrope Ride
15. Orange County Suite
Disc 4
01. Light My Fire
02. Peace Frog
03. Wishful Sinful
04. Take It as It Comes
05. L.A. Woman
06. I Can’t See Your Face in My Mind
07. Land Ho!
08. Yes, the River Knows
09. Shaman’s Blues
10. You’re Lost Little Girl
11. Love Me Two Times
12. When the Music’s Over
13. The Unknown Soldier
14. Wild Child
15. Riders on the Storm
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, come on!

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, oh, 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 freeway
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'
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, woo, yeah, risin'
Oh, 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
Whoa, come on

L.A. woman, L.A. woman
L.A. woman, you're my woman
My little L.A. woman, little L.A. woman
L.A. woman
L.A. woman, come on