paroles de chanson Burnin' The Roadhouse Down - Steve Wariner feat. Garth Brooks

Steve Wariner & Garth Brooks
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Burnin' the Roadhouse Down
One, two, one, two, three
Well, the crowd is getting restless
It's smoky loud and hot
The band is heatin' up and giving everything they've got
Somebody check the exits, in case a fire breaks out
We're packed in tight, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down
We're burnin' it down
We're burnin' the roadhouse down
The band is in full swing
And man there ain't no stoppin' now
There'll be nothin' left but ashes
When Sunday rolls around
But it's alright, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roudhouse down
Alright Garth
Well, it's a mob out on the dance floor
And the pressure's getting higher
One spark from that fiddle bow could set this place on fire
It's so cool to be here, at the hottest place in town
Feels so right, it's Saturday night
We're burnin' the roadhouse down
We're burnin' it down
We're burnin' the roadhouse down
The band is in full swing
And man there ain't no stoppin' now
There'll be nothin' left but ashes
When Sunday rolls around
But it's alright, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roudhouse down
They'll be siftin' through the ashes when Sunday rolls around
But's it's alright, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down
Woo