The Doors- "roadhouse Blues" Lyrics - Wrestling

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 goin' to the Roadhouse 

We're gonna have a real 

Good time 

Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows 

Yeah, back at 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 

Let it roll, all night long 

Do it, honey, 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 gunk 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 

Well, I woke up this morning, 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