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Politics : Bill Clinton Scandal - SANITY CHECK -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Johannes Pilch who wrote (63225)	12/8/1999 5:41:00 PM
From: lorrie coey	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 67261

Once again, Gentle Sheppard that I Am...I Must Remind you that it is your mojo that is Missing in Action. Here ya Go! L.A. Woman 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 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 Into your blue, blue, blues Into your blues I see your hair is burning 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' Got my Mojo risin' Mr Mojo risin' Got to keep on risin' Risin' risin' Goin' right in, right in Goin' right in, right in Got to right in, right in Right in, right in, C'mon whoa, Bang! 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 L.A. woman, L.A. woman L.A. woman You're my woman A little L.A. woman, L.A. woman Hey, hey, come on L.A. woman, come on by Jim Morrison...before your time, I suppose.