Lyrics

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 just 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

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Artist: ballard, frankie