Oblivion Seekers (The)
Roadhouse
With the moon up above to light the wayThe road goes on til the break of dayYou can drive all night on gasoline and ginBlacktop beneath the rolling wheelsBlack dirt up in the cotton fieldsWatching eyes that follow you on inTo the roadhouse, just across the county lineCome on down and leave your cares behindIt's a haunted shack with a hardwood floorAnd a neon sign up above the doorAnd a jukebox loud enough to raise the deadThe sound of rock with a Southern beatThe scent of rot in the summer heatShadows falling on what lies ahead From the roadhouse, just across the county line Lose your blues just leave them behind
From Letras Mania