Road Ladies Lyrics
Road Ladies - Frank Zappa
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
Whoa-ho
Lonesome ain't the word
Don't it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty day tour
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 terriblest sh*t you've ever known
Don't you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mamma too
Don't you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mamma too
Don't you better get a shot from 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
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
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 mamma too
Don't you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mamma too
Don't you better get a shot from the doctor for what the
Road Ladies do to you