The Doors - Morrison Hotel 1970 - 01. Roadhouse Blues | Текст песни

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• The Doors - Morrison Hotel 1970
• 01. Roadhouse Blues

Yeah!

A-keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel.
Keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel.
Yeah, we’re goin’ to the Roadhouse, gonna have a real, a good time.

Yeah, at the back of the Roadhouse they got some bungalows.
At the back of the Roadhouse they got some bungalows.
And that's for the people who like to go down slow.

Let it roll, baby, roll,
Let it roll, baby, roll,
Let it roll, baby, roll,
Yeah, let it roll - all night long.

Do it, Robby, do it.

You gotta roll, roll, roll,
You gotta thrill my soul, all right…
Roll, roll, roll, roll,
Thrill my soul.
You gotta beep a gung a chucha
Honk konk konk
You gotta each you puna
Each ya bop a luba
Each yall bump a kechonk
Ease sum konk
Ya, ride.

Ashen lady, Ashen lady,
Give up your vows,
Give up your vows.
Save our city, save our city
Right now!

When I woke up this morning I got myself a beer.
When I woke up this morning and I got myself a beer.
The future's uncertain and the end is always near.

Let it roll, baby, roll.
Let it roll, baby, roll.
Let it roll, baby, roll.
Let it roll, hey - all night long!

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