Текст песни House of Blue Lights - Berry , Chuck
Pull
up
your
jeans
and
we
will
truck
on
down
A
knocked
out
joint
at
the
edge
of
town
A
real
homecoming
for
all
you
cats
You
keep
a-walking
'til
you
see
that
welcome
mat
Fall
in
there,
lose
your
lead
At
the
house,
the
house
of
blue
lights
Well,
we
have
the
time
and
we'll
cut
a
rug
You
dig
that
jive
like
it
should
be
dug
A
real
homecoming
for
all
the
cats
You
keep
a-walking
'til
you
see
that
welcome
mat
Drop-in
there,
get
your
lead
At
the
house,
the
house
of
blue
lights
Fryers,
broilers,
Detroit
barbecued
ribs
You
get
the
hit
of
the
week
But
when
you
dig
that
real
fine
jive
With
the
welcome
beat
Fall
in
there,
lose
your
lead
At
the
house,
the
house
of
blue
lights
Fryers,
broilers,
Detroit
barbecued
ribs
You
get
the
treat
of
the
week
But
when
you
dig
that
real
fine
jive
With
the
welcome
beat
Fall
in
there,
lose
your
lead
At
the
house,
the
house
of
blue
lights
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