Morrison Hotel vydáno v roce 1970

Roadhouse Blues Waiting For The Sun You Make Me Real Peace Frog Blue Sunday Ships of Fools Land Ho! The Spy Queen of the Highway Indian Summer Maggie M'Gill

Roadhouse Blues

Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse
Gonna have a real
A good time

Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
Back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people
Who like to go down slow

Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll 
All night long

Do it, Robby, do it

You gotta roll, roll, roll
You gotta thrill my soul, all right
Roll, roll, roll, roll
Thrill my soul
You gotta beep a gunk a chucha
Honk konk konk
You gotta each you puna
Each ya bop a luba
Each yall bump a kechonk
Ease sum konk
Ya, ride

Ashen lady, Ashen lady
Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
Right now

Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer
Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain, and the end is always near

Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll
All night long

Waiting for the Sun

At first flash of Eden
We race down to the sea. 
Standing there on
Freedom's shore 

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun

Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come? 
That it's time to live
In the scattered sun. 

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun

Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting

Waiting for you to
Come along

Waiting for you to
Hear my song

Waiting for you to
Come along

Waiting for you to
Tell me what went wrong

This is the strangest
Life I've ever known

Yeah

Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come?
That it's time to live
In the scattered sun

Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun 

You Make Me Real 

I really want you, really do. 
Really need ya baby, God knows I do.
'Cause I'm not real enough without you; 
Oh, what can I do?

You make me real
You make me feel like lovers feel
You make me throw away mistaken misery
Make me free, love, make me free

I really want you, really do
Really need ya baby, really do
Well I'm not real enough without you;
Oh, what can I do?

You make me real
Only you have that appeal
So let me slide in your tender sunken sea
Make me free, love, make me free

You make me real, all right
You make me feel like lovers feel
You make me throw away mistaken misery
Make me free, love, make me free
Make me free
You make me real 

Peace Frog 

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
She came
There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee
She came
Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago
She came
Blood on the rise, it's following me
Think about the break of day

She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

She came
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
She came
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh
She came
Yeah the river runs red down the legs of the city
She came
The women are crying rivers of weepin'

She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind

Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A.

Blood screams the pain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me 

Blue Sunday 

I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday
She looked at me and told me I was the only
One in the world
Now I have found my girl

My girl awaits for me in tender time
My girl is mine
She is the world
She is my girl

La, la, la, la

My girl awaits for me in tender time
My girl is mine
She is the world
She is my girl 

Ship of Fools 

The human race was dyin' out
No one left to scream and shout
People walking on the moon
Smog will get you pretty soon

Everyone was hanging out
Hanging up and hanging down
Hanging in and holding fast
Hope our little world will last

Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips
Looking for a new a ship
Come on, people better climb on board
Come on, baby, now we're going home

Ship of fools, ship of fools

The human race was dyin' out
No one left to scream and shout
People walking on the moon
Smog will get you pretty soon

Ship of fools, ship of fools
Ship of fools, ship of fools
Ship of fools, ship of fools...

Eeeh..climb on board now.....
the ships don't leave ya.... the ships don't leave ya.... the ships don't leave ya.... 

Land Ho!

Grandma love a sailor
who sailed the frozen sea
Grandpa was a whaler
And he took me on his knee
He said, "Son, I'm going crazy
From livin' on the land
Got to find my shipmates
And walk on foreign sands."

This old man was graceful
With silver in his smile
He smoked a briar pipe and
He walked four country miles
Singing songs of shady sisters
And old time liberty
Songs of love and songs of death
And songs to set men free

Yea!

I've got three ships and sixteen men
A course for ports unread
I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow
Till half of us are dead

Land ho!

Well, if I get my hands on a dollar bill
Gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill
If I get my hands on a number five
Gonna skin that litlle girl alive
If I get my hand on a number two
Come back home and marry you, marry you, marry you.
Alright!

Land ho! (3x)

Well, if  I get back home and I feel alright
you know baby...   

Land Ho! 

The Spy 

I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of
I know the word that you long to hear
I know your deepest, secret fear

I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of
I know the word that you long to hear
I know your deepest, secret fear
I know everything
Everything you do
Everywhere you go
Everyone you know

I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of
I know the word that you long to hear
I know your deepest, secret fear
I know your deepest, secret fear
I know your deepest, secret fear

I'm a spy
I can see what you do
And I know. 

Queen of the Highway 

She was a princess, Queen of the Highway
Sign on the road said: "Take us to Madre"
No one could save her, save the blind tiger

He was a monster, black dressed in leather
She was a princess, Queen of the Highway

Now they are wedded, she is a good girl
Naked as children out in a meadow,
Naked as children, wild as can be,
Soon to have offspring, start it all over

Start at all over

American boy, american girl
Most beautiful people in the world!
Son of a frontier Indian Swirl,
Dancing through the midnight whirl-pool
Formless hope it can
continue a little while longer
C'mon 

Indian Summer 

I love you, the best
Better than all the rest
I love you, the best
Better than all the rest
That I meet in the summer
Indian summer

That I meet in the summer
Indian summer

I love you, the best
Better than all the rest 

Maggie M'Gill 

Ms. Maggie M'Gill she lived on a hill
Her daddy got drunk and left her the will
So she went down, down to Tangie Town
People down there really like to get it on

Now if you're sad and you're feeling blue
Go out and buy a brand new pair of shoes
And you go down, dow to Tangie Town
'Cause people down there really like to get it on, get it on

Illegitimate son of a rock n' roll star
Illegitimate son of a rock n' roll star
Mom met dad in the back of a rock n' roll car

Well, I'm an old blues man and I think that you understand
I've been singing the blues ever since the world began

Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill
Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill...