Road ladies lyrics

Artist  : Nazareth 
Song : Road ladies
 

By: Frank Zappa as performed by Nazareth

Said, don`t it ever get lonesome?
Don`t it ever get sad when you go out on the
road?
No, don`t it ever get lonesome?
Don`t it ever get sad when you come here to
Seattle
  on a four day show of the tour
And 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 make a young man blue? 
Don`t it ever get lonesome?
Don`t it ever make a young man where he’ll just
wanna go back home? 
When the P.A. system eats it,
And the band plays some of the most terriblest
shit you`ve ever known. 
Don`t you ever miss your house in the country
and your hot little mamma there? 
Don`t you ever miss your house in the country
and your hot little mamma there? 
Don`t you better get a shot when you find out
what the
Road Ladies do to you. 
I swear someday I ain’t never,
I`m never gonna go out on the road again. 
I swear someday I ain’t never, never, never,
never,
never, never, never, never, never, never
gonna roam the country side.
No more. 
I`m gonna hang up them ol` holiday inns, dude
and watchin someone do it on the floor
Don`t you ever miss your house in the country
and your hot little mamma there? 
Don`t you ever miss your house in the country
and your hot little mamma there? 
Don`t you better get a shot when you find out
what the 
Road Ladies do to you. 
What the road ladies do to you!