House Of Blue Lights
Do-do-do-do-dodiliada lada rebop
Do-do-do-do-dodiliada lada rebop
Lace up your boots and we'll grove on down
To a knocked out shack on the edge of town
There's an eight piece combo that just won't quit
Keep walkin' 'til you see a blue light lit
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
At the house the house of blue lights
There's fryers and broilers and Detroit barbeque ribs
But the treat of the treats is when they serve you those fine eight beats
You'll want to spend the rest of your brights
Down at the house, The house of blue lights
We'll have a time and we'll cut some rug
While we dig those tunes like they should be dug
It's a real home comin' for all those
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