Too many nights in a roadhouse, too much wine women and song
Too many days on the highway, then I run around all night long
I take a good look in the mirror, in the cold gray light of dawn
Too many nights in a roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
Runnin' with my buddies on the wild side has caused me a run of bad luck
Out all night with the roadhouse crowd, now I'm down to my last 2 bucks
Pushin' way too hard tryin' to live too fast, puttin' too many wrinkles on
Too many nights in the old roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
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Well it's some kinda life I was livin' and it wasn't too hard to tell
That the blues come around when the sun went down, my days didn't fare too well
I sure did want a taste of the good life, 'til the good times come along
Too many nights in a roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
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Too many days on the highway, then I run around all night long
I take a good look in the mirror, in the cold gray light of dawn
Too many nights in a roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
Runnin' with my buddies on the wild side has caused me a run of bad luck
Out all night with the roadhouse crowd, now I'm down to my last 2 bucks
Pushin' way too hard tryin' to live too fast, puttin' too many wrinkles on
Too many nights in the old roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
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SOLO
Well it's some kinda life I was livin' and it wasn't too hard to tell
That the blues come around when the sun went down, my days didn't fare too well
I sure did want a taste of the good life, 'til the good times come along
Too many nights in a roadhouse, run a little good boy wrong
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