Luyện nghe bài hát Road Ladies

Frank (guitar, vocals)
Ian (rhythm guitar)
Jeff (bass, vocals)
George (organ)
Aynsley (drums)
The phlorescent leech and (vocals)

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

You got nothing but groupies and promotors to you
And a pile of by the hotel door.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I someday I will never,
I ain't gonna the country side.
No more.

I'm gonna up them ol' holiday inns
And heal my 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 hot little mamma too?

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

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