Paroles: Los Lonely Boys. 1969. Roadhouse Blues.

Ah, keep your eyes on the road
Your hands upon the wheel
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
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

You gotta roll, roll, roll
You gotta thrill my soul alright
Ashen lady, ashen lady

Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
Ag, right now
Well, I woke up this morning

And I got myself a beer
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