Roadhouse Blues - Jim Morrison

Ah Keep your eyes on the road

Your hands upon the wheel

Keep your eyes on the road

Your hands upon the wheel

Yeah, we’re going to the roadhouse

Gonna have a real good-time

Yeah, the back of the roadhouse

They’ve got some bungalows

Yeah, the back of the roadhouse

They’ve got some bungalows

They dance for the people

Who like to go down slow

Let it roll, baby, roll

Let it roll, baby, roll

Let it roll, baby, roll

Let it roll, all night long

Do it, Robby, Do it!

You gotta roll, roll, roll

You gotta thrill my soul, alright

Roll, roll, roll, roll-a

Thrill my soul

Ashen-Lady

Ashen-Lady

Give up your vows

Give up your vows

Save our city

Save our city

Ah, right now

Well, I woke up this morning

And I got myself a beer

Well, 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, all night long

…Alright!

Alright!

Alright!

Hey, listen!

Listen!

Listen, man!

listen, man!

I don’t know how many you people believe in astrology…

Yeah, that’s right… that's right, baby, I… I am a

Sagittarius

The most philosophical of all the signs

But anyway, I don’t believe in it

I think it’s a bunch of bullshit, myself

But I tell you this, man, I tell you this

I don’t know what’s gonna happen, man, but I wanna have

My kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flames

Alright!