Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song House Of Blue Lights , by - Canned Heat. Song from the album 30 Canned Hits, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 18.02.2019
Record label: A.IM Media
Song language: English
House Of Blue Lights |
| Lace up your boots and we’ll broom on down |
| To a knocked out shack on the edge of town |
| There’s an eight beat combo that just won’t quit |
| Keep walkin' 'til you see a blue light lit |
| Fall in there and we’ll see some sights |
| At the house of blue lights |
| There’s fryers and broilers and Detroit barbecue ribs |
| But the treat of the treats |
| Is when they serve you all those fine eight beats |
| You’ll want to spend the rest of your brights |
| Down at the house, the house of blue lights |
| We’ll have a time and we’ll cut some rug |
| While we dig those tunes like they should be dug |
| It’s a real home comin' for all the «Cats» |
| Just trilly down a path of welcome mats |
| Fall in there and we’ll see some sights |
| At the house of blue lights |
| There’s fryers and broilers and Detroit barbecue ribs |
| But the treat of the treats |
| Is when they serve you all those fine eight beats |
| You’ll want to spend the rest of your brights |
| Down at the house, the house of blue lights |