road ladies

Lyrics

don't it ever get lonesome?, yeah! sure gets lonesome. don't it ever get sad when you go out on the road?, oh, there was one time in minneapolis. when i thought i had the clap for sure, don't it ever get lonesome?, lonesome ain't the word, don't it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty day tour?, oh, i'll take away. you got nothing but groupies and promotors to love you, and a pile of laundry by the hotel door, don't it ever get lonesome?, don't it ever give a young man the blues?, don't it ever get lonesome?, don't it ever make a young man wanna go back home?, when the p.a. system eats it, and the band plays some of the most terrible shit you've ever known, don't you ever miss your, house in the country and your, hot little mama too?, don't you ever miss your, house in the country and your, hot little mama too?, don't you better get a, shot of the doctor for what the, road ladies do to you?, i know someday i will never, i'll never go out on the road again, oh, yeah. i know someday i will never, i ain't gonna roam the country side, no more, i'm gonna hang up them ol' holiday inns, yeah, and heal my knees up, from when i was doin' it on the floor, see me doing it!, see me doing on the floor, don't you ever miss your, house in the country and your, hot little mama too?, don't you ever miss your, house in the country and your, hot little mama too?, don't you better get a, shot of the doctor for what the, road ladies do to you?