The Green Door

The Green Door - JIM LOWE

Midnight one more night without sleeping

Watching till the morning comes creeping

Green door what's that secret you're keeping

There's an old piano

And they play it hot behind the green door

Don't know what they're doing

But they laugh a lot behind the green door

Wish they'd let me in

So I could find out what's behind the green door

Knocked once tried to tell them I'd been there

Door slammed hospitality's thin there

Wonder just what's going on in there

Saw an eyeball peeping

Through a smoky cloud behind the green door

When I said "Joe sent me"

Someone laughed out loud behind the green door

All I want to do is join the happy crowd behind the green door

Midnight one more night without sleeping

Watching till the morning comes creeping

Green door what's that secret you're keeping

Green door what's that secret you're keeping

Green door