Maybe, it's one of those things where you had to be there.
Warm summer night, cruisin' down the highway in a car filled with guy and gal friends, partyin', with the windows down, and the buzz is fine. The radio DJ has been playin' good, but low-energy, tunes when a pause in the conversation reveals the opening sounds of "LA Woman". The volume gets cranked and the party receives a super-charge. Good times.
Favorite Doors album:
IMO, LA Woman kicks extra ass when listened to while skiing,