The Doors- 'Riders on L A '

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In the city of angels, where dreams are spun,
Riders on L.A., under the blazing sun,
Harley Davidson and Marlboro Man, a duo bold.
Searching for joy in a world untamed and untold.

Through the streets they roar, like thunder in the night,
Engines revving, hearts pounding, a dangerous delight.
Fast cars and fast women, the thrill of the chase,
In the land of opportunity, where dreams are embraced.

The 1970's, a time of rebellion and change,
The doors of perception open, nothing is out of range.
L.A. Woman, a song of freedom and desire,
The city of lights, a burning pyre.

In the darkness of night, the riders ride on,
Through the neon-lit streets, until the break of dawn.
A symphony of chaos, a dance of shadows and light,
In the city of angels, where day turns into night.

So let us raise a toast, to the riders on L.A.,
To the wild ones who live life their own way.
In the spirit of adventure, in the search for joy,
Riding through the city, like a wild cowboy.

Harley Davidson and Marlboro Man, a legend in their own right,
In the land of dreams and danger, they find their delight.
So let us join them, in the pursuit of ecstasy,
Riders on L.A., forever wild and free.