Luyện nghe bài hát Road Ladies

zappa (guitar, vocals)
Ian (rhythm guitar)
simmons (bass, vocals)
George (organ)
dunbar (drums)
The phlorescent leech and (vocals)

Don't it ever get
Yeah!
Sure lonesome
Don't it get sad when you go out on the road?
Oh, there was one time in minneapolis.. I thought I had the clap for sure
Don't it ever get
Whoa-ho!
Lonesome ain't the
Don't it ever get sad you go out on a thirty day tour?

You got but groupies and promotors to love you
And a pile of laundry by the door.

Don't it ever get
Don't it give a young man the blues?

it ever get lonesome?
Don't it ever make a man wanna go back home?

the p.a. system eats it,
And the band plays some of the terriblest shit you've ever known.

Don't you ever miss your house in the
And your hot little mamma

Don't you ever miss your in the country
And your hot little too?

Don't you better get a shot from the for what the
ladies do to you.

I someday I will never,
I'll never go out on the again.

I know I will never,
I gonna roam the country side.
No more.

I'm gonna up them ol' holiday inns
And my knees up, from when I was doin' it on the floor
See me it!
See me on the floor

Don't you ever your house in the country
And your hot little too?

Don't you miss your house in the country
And hot little mamma too?

Don't you better get a shot the doctor for what the
Road do to you.