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Frank zappa (guitar, vocals) |
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Ian underwood (rhythm guitar) |
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Jeff simmons (bass, vocals) |
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George duke (organ) |
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Aynsley dunbar (drums) |
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The phlorescent leech and eddie (vocals) |
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Don't it ever get lonesome? |
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Yeah! |
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Sure gets lonesome |
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Don't it ever get sad when you go out on the road? |
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Oh, there was one time in minneapolis.. when i thought i had the clap for sure |
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Don't it ever get lonesome? |
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Whoa-ho! |
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Lonesome ain't the word |
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Don't it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty day tour? |
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You got nothing but groupies and promotors to love you |
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And a pile of laundry by the hotel door. |
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Don't it ever get lonesome? |
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Don't it ever give a young man the blues? |
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Don't it ever get lonesome? |
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Don't it ever make a young man wanna go back home? |
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When the p.a. system eats it, |
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And the band plays some of the most terriblest shit you've ever known. |
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Don't you ever miss your house in the country |
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And your hot little mamma too? |
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Don't you ever miss your house in the country |
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And your hot little mamma too? |
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Don't you better get a shot from the doctor for what the |
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Road ladies do to you. |
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I know someday i will never, |
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I'll never go out on the road again. |
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I know someday i will never, |
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I ain't gonna roam the country side. |
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No more. |
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I'm gonna hang up them ol' holiday inns |
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And heal my knees up, from when i was doin' it on the floor |
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See me doing it! |
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See me doing on the floor |
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Don't you ever miss your house in the country |
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And your hot little mamma too? |
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Don't you ever miss your house in the country |
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And your hot little mamma too? |
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Don't you better get a shot from the doctor for what the |
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Road ladies do to you. |