The Doors 1970
| Roadhouse blues | |
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(Yeah!)
A-keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah,Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah, we're going to the roadhouse, gonna have a real - a-good time
Yeah, at back of the roadhouse they got some bungalows
Yeah, at back of the roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people who like to go down slow
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll -
All night long
Do it, Robby, do it!
All right!!
You got to roll, roll, roll
You got to thrill my soul
Alright...
Roll, roll, roll, roll
A-thrill my soul
They gotta peep
I got you, choocha
(...)
Yeah, right!
Ashen Lady
Ashen Lady
Give up your vows
Give up your vows
Save our city!
Save our city!
Right now!
Well, I woke up this morning I got myself a beer
Yeah, I woke up this morning and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain, and the end is always near
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll - yeah!
All night long
| Waiting for the sun | |
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At first flash of Eden we race down to the sea
Standing there on freedom's shore
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Can't you feel it, now that spring has come
That it's time to live In the scattered sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
Waiting for you to come along
Waiting for you to hear my song
Waiting for you to come along, yeah
Waiting for you to tell me what went wrong
This is the strangest life I've ever known
Go!!
{?}
Whoah...
Can't you feel it, now that spring has come
That it's time to live In the scattered sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
Waiting for the sun
| You make me real | |
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I really want you
Really do
Really need you, baby
God knows I do
'Cause I'm not real enough without you
Oh, what can I do?
You make me real
You make me feel like lovers feel
You make me throw away mistake and misery
Make me free, love
Make me free
Aah, c'mon!
Aahh!
I really want you
Really do
Really need you, baby
Really do
Well, I'm not real enough without you
Oh, what can I do?
You make me real
Only you, baby, have that appeal
So let me slide in your tender sunken sea
Make me free, love
Make me free
Oh yeah!
Well, roll now baby, roll
You gotta roll now baby, roll
Roll, now honey, roll
You gotta roll now baby, roll
You make me real - alright!
You make me feel like a-lovers feel
You make me throw away mistake and misery
Make me free, love
Make me free
Make me free
You make me -
Free, oh yeah
| Peace frog | |
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There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my kneeShe came...
Blood in the streets in the town of ChicagoShe came...
Blood on the rise, it's following meShe came...
Just about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness, yeahShe came...
Blood in the streets, it's up to my thighShe came...
Yeah, The river runs red down the legs of the cityShe came...
The women are crying red rivers of weepingShe came...
She came in town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Bloody my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of phantastic L.A.
Blood! screams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union, yeah
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
| Blue Sunday | |
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I found my own true love
Was on a blue Sunday
She looked at me and told me
I was the only
One in the world
Now I have found my girl
My girl awaits for me
In tender times
My girl is mine
She is the world
She is my girl
My girl awaits for me
In tender times
My girl is mine
She is the world
She is my girl
| Ship of fools | |
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The human race was dying out
No one left to scream and shout
People walking on the moon
Smog will get you pretty soon
Everyone was hanging out
Hanging up and hanging down
Hanging in and holding fast
Hope our little world will last
Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips
Looking for a new a ship
A-come on, people, better climb on board
A-come on, baby, now - going home
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
The human race was dying out
No one left to scream and shout
People walking on the moon
Smog gonna get you pretty soon
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Ship of fools
Yeah, climb on board now
The ship's gonna leave ya' far behind
A-gotta climb on board, yeah
Ship of fools
ship of fools
Ship of fools
ship of fools
| Land Ho! | |
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Grandma loved a sailor who sailed the frozen sea
Grandpa was that whaler and he took me on his knee
He said, 'Son, I'm going crazy from living on the land
Got to find my shipmates and walk on foreign sands'
Yeah...
This old man was graceful, with silver in his smile
He smoked a briar pipe and he walked for country miles
Singing songs of shady sisters and old time liberty
Songs of love and songs of death, songs to set men free
Hey!
I've got three ships and sixty men
A course for ports unread
I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow
Till half of us are dead
Land Ho!
Well, if I get my hands on a dollar bill
Gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill
If I get my hands on a number five
Gonna skin that litlle girl alive
If I get my hands on a number two
Come back home and
Marry you
Marry you
Marry you
All right!
Hey - Land Ho!
Hey - Land Ho!
Well, if I get back home and I feel all right
You know, girl, I'm gonna love you tonight
Love tonight, yeah
Love tonight, yeah
Hey - Land Ho!
Hey - Land Ho!
Hey - Land Ho!
| The spy | |
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I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dreams that you're dreaming of
I know the words that you long to hear
I know your deepest secret fear
I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dreams that you're dreaming of
I know the words that you long to hear
I know your deepest secret fear
I know everything
Everything you do
Everywhere you go
Everyone you know
I'm a spy in the house of love
I know the dreams that you're dreaming of
I know the words that you long to hear
I know your deepest secret fear
I know your deepest secret fear
I know your deepest secret fear
I'm a spy
I can see you
What you do
And I know
| Queen of the highway | |
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She was a princess, queen of the highway
Sign on the road said, 'Take us to Madre'
No one could save her, save the blind tiger
He was a monster, black dressed in leather
She was a princess, queen of the highway
Now they are wedded, she is a good girl
Naked as children out in the meadows
Naked as children, wild as can be
Soon to have off-spring, start it all over
Start it all over - yeah
American boy, American girl
Most beautiful people in the world
Son of a frontier Indian swirl
Dancing through the midnight whirl-pool
Formless
Hope it can continue a little while longer
Come on
| Indian summer | |
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I love you the best
Better than all the rest
I love you the best
Better than all the rest
That I meet in the summer
Indian summer
That I meet in the summer
Indian summer
I love you the best
Better than all the rest
| Maggie M'Gill | |
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Miss Maggie M'Gill, she lived on a hill
Her daddy got drunk and left her the will
So she went down
Down to Tangie Town
People down there really like to get it on
Now if you're sad and you're feeling blue
Go out and buy a brand new pair of shoes
And you go down
Down to Tangie Town
'Cause people down there really like to get it on
Get it on - yeah
Illegitimate son of a rock 'n' roll star
Illegitimate son of a rock 'n' roll star
Mom met Dad in the back f a rock 'n' roll car
Yeah...
Well, I'm an old blues man
And I think that you understand
I've been singing the blues ever since the world began
Yeah...
Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill
Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill
Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill
Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill
Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill
Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill
Maggie, Maggie, roll on, roll
Roll on, Maggie M'Gill
Roll on, roll