paroles de chanson What a Shame - Foghat

Room 57 in the midnight hour
I′m fresh out of coffee and the cream turned sour
I'm thinkin′ 'bout the people I've been talkin′ to

Been here a long time and nobody knew
Ain′t it shame, ain't it a pity
The bluebird′s gone from the windy city

What a shame, what a shame
What a shame, what a shame

Good music on the radio,
A whole lotta people don't wanna know
They say that black is black and white is white

You can′t cross over 'cause it don′t seem right
Ain't it shame, ain't it a pity
The bluebird′s gone from the windy city

What a shame, what a shame
What a shame, what a shame

Ain′t it shame, ain't it a pity
The bluebird′s gone from the windy city

What a shame, what a shame
What a shame, what a shame