LA Night Lyrics – Morgan Wallen

Read the complete LA Night Lyrics by Morgan Wallen along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Morgan Wallen’s music, you can also explore Miami and What I Want, two other songs by Morgan Wallen.

[Verse 1]
This hotel says “No smoking”
She’s outside with the door straight open
T-shirt, nothing underneath it
Sativa dancing right on her lips
I’m on a bed sipping red Johnny Walker
Strumming chords tryna write her a song
She don’t know it, but I just caught her singing along, singing along

[Chorus]
You’re too damn pretty to be thinking ’bout sleep
Baby, come back inside and help me tangle these sheets

Twist some lime in your liquor, leave some glitter on me
Stop my world on a dime, it’s only quarter past 3
Don’t want nothing on you but the TV light
Get you high as a hill with the Hollywood sign
You wake up in love with some bloodshot eyes
Blame it on a country boy on a L.A. night

[Verse 2]
Come, get to free-falling
You’re staying up like the stars up in Mulholland
I’m riding off in the sunrise down Sunset
But, baby, we ain’t there yet

[Chorus]
You’re too damn pretty to be thinking ’bout sleep
Baby, come back inside and help me tangle these sheets
Twist some lime in your liquor, leave some glitter on me
Stop my world on a dime, it’s only quarter past 3
Don’t want nothing on you but the TV light
Get you high as a hill with the Hollywood sign
You wake up in love with some bloodshot eyes
Blame it on a country boy on a L.A. night

[Bridge]
A L.A. night

Thinking ’bout a L.A. night in the broad daylight
With a smile on your face
I’m thinking ’bout the way that you fell with me
On a bed sipping red Johnny Walker
Strumming chords tryna write her a song
You don’t know it, but I just caught you singing along, singing along

[Chorus]
You’re too damn pretty to be thinking ’bout sleep
Baby, come back inside and help me tangle these sheets
Twist some lime in your liquor, leave some glitter on me
Stop my world on a dime, it’s only quarter past 3
Don’t want nothing on you but the TV light
Get you high as a hill with the Hollywood sign
You wake up in love with some bloodshot eyes
Blame it on a country boy on a L.A. night

[Post-Chorus]
A L.A. night
A L.A. night
A L.A. night