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Nazareth - Road Ladies

By: frank zappa as performed by nazareth



Said, dont it ever get lonesome?

Dont it ever get sad when you go out on the road?

No, dont it ever get lonesome?

Dont it ever get sad when you come here to seattle

On a four day show of the tour

And you got nothing but groupies and promotors to love you

And a pile of laundry by the hotel door.

Dont it ever get lonesome?

Dont it ever make a young man blue?

Dont it ever get lonesome?

Dont it ever make a young man where hell just wanna go back home?

When the p.a. system eats it,

And the band plays some of the most terriblest shit youve ever known.

Dont you ever miss your house in the country

And your hot little mamma there?

Dont you ever miss your house in the country

And your hot little mamma there?

Dont you better get a shot when you find out what the

Road ladies do to you.

I swear someday I aint never,

Im never gonna go out on the road again.

I swear someday I aint never, never, never, never,

Never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna roam the country side.

No more.

Im gonna hang up them ol holiday inns, dude

And watchin someone do it on the floor

Dont you ever miss your house in the country

And your hot little mamma there?

Dont you ever miss your house in the country

And your hot little mamma there?

Dont you better get a shot when you find out what the

Road ladies do to you.

What the road ladies do to you!
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