Well I’m driving on down to the subside bar These days my old shovelhead should go travel far Up she goes went out walking, now I wanna be Well all the locals gonna give each other company We’ll drive and shove the pickups in the morning Then we’ll ride the Harley Davidsons at night They all work for somebody who makes all the money Amazed, I’m just a-loving you tight in the house of blue light, house of blue light
Well I’m driving on down to meet a woman there She got the long legs ramblin’ there’s the rollin’ hair She knows just what to do to make a man feel good She’s the hardest workin’ woman in this neighborhood She don’t mind makin’ breakfast in the morning She don’t mind makin’ love every night She said come see me honey and bring lots of money ‘Cause we know how to treat you right in the house of blue light House of blue light...House of blue light...House of blue light...
You know this life is filled with grief, sometimes it gets U so down You got to find yourself some relief And get the roadhouse, we’re right outta sight now, roadhouse of blue light
Well I’ve been around the world and bitter times are low And I’ve never really knew what I was searching for ‘Til I came to this place on a midnight ride, I hope next to a Ford that’s electrified See how the man playing blues from Mississippi They had a bar that kept the custom boys inside They had so far no protection in a few of your prediction The one that’s been a whole damn night in the house of blue light Yeah, the house of blue light In the house of blue light, the house of blue light, yea yea yea
CORRECTIONS:
Well I'm drivin' on down to the Surfside Bar These days my old shovelhead she don't travel far But she goes where I want and now I wanna be where all the locals go to keep each other company. They all drive Chevy pick-ups in the mornin' They all ride Harley Davidson's at night They all work for somebody who makes all the money And pays them just enough to get tight In the house of blue light... the house of blue light
Well I'm drivin' on down to meet a woman there She's got the long legs, the red lips, the golden hair. She knows just what to do to make a man feel good She's the hardest working woman in this neighborhood. She don't mind makin' breakfast in the mornin' She don't mind makin' love every night She said, "Come see me honey and bring lotsa money 'Cause we know how to treat you right" In the house of blue light...house of blue light...house of blue light
You know this life is filled with grief Sometimes it gets you so down You got to find yourself some relief And there's a roadhouse right outside of town Roadhouse...blue light
Well I've been around the world a dozen times or more And I really never knew what I was searchin' for "Til I came to this place on a midnight ride I pulled next to a full dressed electraglide They had a man playin' blues from Mississippi They had a bar that kept their customers inside They had some fine architecture with a view that'll get you To wanna spend the whole damn night In the house of blue light...Yeah, the house of blue light... the house of blue light....the house of blue light hey, hey, hey
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: William M Joel (SOUNDEXCHANGE)Publicado em 2005 (04/Jul) e lançado em 2005 (01/Nov)ECAD verificado fonograma #3150206 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM