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BURNING THE ROAD HOUSE DOWN
The crowd is getting restless It’s smoky loud and out The band is heating up and giving everything they’ve got Somebody check the exits In case of fire breaks out We’re packed in tight it’s Saturday night And we’re burnin’ the roadhouse down
We’re burnin’ it down We’re burnin’ the roadhouse down The band is in full swing And man there ain’t no stoppin’ now There’ll be nothing left but ashes When Sunday rolls around But that’s allright,it’s Saturday night And we’re burnin’ the roadhouse down
And the pressure’s getting higher One spark from that fiddle bow could set this place on fire It’s so cool to be here and the hostess place in town Feels so right it’s Saturday night And we’re burnin’ the roadhouse down
There’ll be nothing left but ashes When Sunday rolls around But that’s all right it’s Saturday night And we’re burnin’ the roadhouse down
Paroles et musique Steve Wariner
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