Doors - L'america Lyrics
YeeeaahhI took a trip down to lamericaTo trade some beads for a pint of goldI took a trip down to lamericaTo trade some beads for a pint of goldLamerica, lamerica, lamerica x2Cmon people, dont ya look so downYou know the rain mans comin ta townChange the weather, change your luckAnd then hell teach ya how ta...find yourselfLamericaFriendly strangers came to townAll the people put them downBut, the women loved their waysCome again some other dayLike the gentle rainLike the gentle rain that fallsI took a trip down to lamericaTo trade some beads for a pint of goldI took a trip down to lamericaTo trade some beads for a pint of goldLamerica, lamerica, lamericaLamerica, lamerica, lamerica, lamerica