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Artist: The Doors Album: Morrison Hotel {1970} |
Yeah 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, thrill my soul Ashen lady, ashen lady Give up your vows, give up your vows Save our city, save our city 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, hey, all night longBack to Song List
At first flash of Eden we race down to the sea Standing there on freedom's shore Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Can you feel it now that spring has come That it's time to live in the scattered sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting Waiting for you to come along Waiting for you to hear my song Waiting for you to come along Waiting for you to tell me what went wrong This is the strangest life I've ever known Yeah, waiting Can you feel it now that spring has come That it's time to live in the scattered sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sunBack to Song List
I really want you, really do Really need ya, baby, God knows I do Cos I'm not real enough without you Oh, what can I do You make me real You make me feel like lovers feel You make me throw away mistaken misery Make me free, love, make me free I really want you, really do Really need ya, baby, really do Well, I'm not real enough without you Oh, what can I do You make me real Only you, baby, have that appeal So let me slide in your tender sunken sea Make me free, love, make me free You make me real, alright You make me feel like lovers feel You make me throw away mistaken misery Make me free, love, make me free Make me free, you make me realBack to Song List
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles - she came She came - there's blood in the streets, it's up to my knees - she came She came - there's blood in the street, the town of Chicago - she came She came - blood on the rise, it's followin' me Just about the break of day She came in, then she drove away Sunlight in her hair She came - blood on the streets runs a river of sadness, yeah She came - blood in the streets, it's up to my thighs She came - the river runs down the leg of the city She came - the women are crying, red rivers of weeping She came in town and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile, egg-shell mind Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice Blood in my love in the terrible summer Bloody red sun of fantastic L.A. Blood screams her brain to chop off her fingers Blood will be born in the birth of a nation Blood is the rose of mysterious union There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles Blood in the streets, it's up to my knees Blood in the street, the town of Chicago Blood on the rise, it's followin' meBack to Song List
I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday She looked at me and told me I was the only One in the world Now I have found my girl My girl awaits for me in tender time My girl is mine She is the world, she is my girl La, la, la, la My girl awaits for me in tender time My girl is mine She is the world, she is my girlBack to Song List
The human race was dyin' out No one left to scream and shout People walkin' on the moon Smog will get ya pretty soon Everyone was hangin' out Hangin' up and hangin' down Hangin' in and holdin' fast Hope our little world will last Yeah, along came Mister Goodtrips Looking for a new a ship Come on, people, better climb on board Come on, baby, now we're going home Ship of fools, ship of fools The human race was dyin' out No one left to scream and shout People walkin' on the moon Smog gonna get you pretty soon Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools, ship of fools, ship of fools Hey, climb on board Ship's gonna leave ya, oh, far behind You gotta climb on board, yeah Ship of fools, ship of foolsBack to Song List
Grandma loved a sailor who sailed the frozen sea Grandpa was the whaler and he took me on his knee He said, "Son, I'm going crazy from livin' on the land Got to find my shipmates and walk in foreign sands." This old man was graceful, with silver in his smile He smoked a briar pipe and he walked for country miles Singing songs of shady sisters and old time liberty Songs of love and songs of death and songs to set men free, hey I've got three ships and sixty men A course for ports unread I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow Till half of us are dead - land ho Well, if I get my hands on a dollar bill Gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill If I get my hands on a number five Gonna skin that little girl alive If I get my hand on a number two Come back home and marry you, marry you, marry you, alright Hey, land ho Hey, land ho If I get back home and I feel alright You know, babe, I'm gonna love ya tonight Love you tonight, love you tonight Hey, land ho Hey, land ho Hey, land hoBack to Song List
I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I know everything, everything you do Everywhere you go, everyone you know I'm a spy in the house of love I know the dream that you're dreamin' of I know the word that you long to hear I know your deepest secret fear I know your deepest secret fear I know your deepest secret fear I'm a spy I can see what you do And I knowBack to Song List
She was a princess, Queen of the highway Sign on the road said, "Take us to Madre." No one could save her, ave the blind tiger He was a monster, black, dressed in leather She was a princess, Queen of the highway Now they are wedded, she is a good girl Naked as children out in the meadow Naked as children, wild as can be Soon to have offspring, start it all over Start it all over American boy, American girl Most beautiful people in the world Son of frontier Indian swirl Dancing through the midnight whirlpool Formless, hope it can continue a little while longer, come onBack to Song List
I love you the best Better than all the rest I love you the best Better than all the rest That I meet in the summer Indian summer That I meet in the summer Indian summer I love you the best Better than all the restBack to Song List
Miss Maggie M'Gill, she lived on a hill Her daddy got drunk and left her the will So she went down, down to Tangie Town People down there really like to get it on Now if you're sad and you're feeling blue Go out and buy a brand new pair of shoes And you go down, down to Tangie Town Cos people down there really like to get it on, get it on, yeah Illegitimate son of a rock and roll star Illegitimate son of a rock and roll star Mom met dad in the back of a rock and roll car, yeah Well, I'm an old blues man and I think that you understand I've been singing the blues ever since the world began, yeah Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill Maggie, Maggie, roll on, roll onBack to Song List