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The Doors - Love Death Travel - L. A. Woman
Love Death Travel
Disc 1
01. Break On Through (to the Other Side)
02. Light My Fire
03. Love Me Two Times
04. L. A. Woman
05. People Are Strange
06. Love Her Madly
07. Riders on the Storm
08. Hello, I Love You
09. Touch Me
10. Roadhouse Blues
11. The End
12. When the Music’s Over
Disc 2
01. Peace Frog
02. Moonlight Drive
03. Soul Kitchen
04. Twentieth Century Fox
05. Waiting for the Sun
06. Five to One
07. Love Street
08. Spanish Caravan
09. Wild Child
10. The Crystal Ship
11. I Looked at You
12. My Eyes Have Seen You
13. Strange Days
14. Take It as It Comes
15. The Changeling
16. The Unknown Soldier
17. We Could Be So Good Together
18. End of the Night
19. You’re Lost Little Girl
Disc 3
01. The WASP (Texas Radio and the Big Beat)
02. Not to Touch the Earth
03. Indian Summer
04. You Make Me Real
05. Easy Ride
06. Shaman’s Blues
07. Been Down So Long
08. Ship of Fools
09. Unhappy Girl
10. I Can’t See Your Face in My Mind
11. Maggie M’Gill
12. Queen of the Highway
13. Cars Hiss by My Window
14. L’America
15. Wintertime Love
16. Land Ho!
17. Wishful Sinful
18. Summer’s Almost Gone
19. Tell All the People
20. The Spy
21. Hyacinth House
22. Blue Sunday
23. Yes, the River Knows
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