Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song L.A. Woman, artist - Frankie Ballard. Album song El Rio, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
L.A. Woman |
I was midnight blowing my midwest money |
At the whiskey on the Sunset Strip |
Just trying to catch a buzz, listening to some Guns |
You dug I wasn’t trying to be hip |
With those Malibu eyes, Hollywood smile |
You know I couldn’t leave you alone |
Cause you make me feel like Beverly Hills |
On the cover of Rolling Stone |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
That’s gotta be the shortest dress I’ve ever seen |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
I know I’ve been drinking, but I’m thinking you’re falling for me |
Yeah |
Come on |
Well, forget about that dude you been talking to |
And just slide into my booth and sit down |
Well, these drinks ain’t cheap, so baby dig down deep |
In my pocket for another round |
With those Malibu eyes, Hollywood smile |
You know I couldn’t leave you alone |
Cause you make me feel like Beverly Hills |
On the cover of Rolling Stone |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
That’s gotta be the shortest dress I’ve ever seen |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
I know I’ve been drinking, but I’m thinking you’re falling for me |
Malibu eyes |
Yeah, your Hollywood smile |
California girls |
Oh, never go out of style |
With those Malibu eyes |
Yeah, that Hollywood smile |
California girls |
Oh, never go out, never go out of style |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
That’s gotta be the shortest dress I’ve ever seen |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
I know I’ve been drinking, but I’m thinking you’re falling for me |
Ooh, L.A. woman |
Ooh, L.A. woman |