House of Blue Lights

Lyrics for House of Blue Lights

Pull up your jeans and we will truck on down A knocked out joint at the edge of town A real homecoming for all you cats You keep a-walking 'til you see that welcome mat Fall in there, lose your lead At the house, the house of blue lights Well, we have the time and we'll cut a rug You dig that jive like it should be dug A real homecoming for all the cats You keep a-walking 'til you see that welcome mat Drop-in there, get your lead At the house, the house of blue lights Fryers, broilers, Detroit barbecued ribs You get the hit of the week But when you dig that real fine jive With the welcome beat Fall in there, lose your lead At the house, the house of blue lights Fryers, broilers, Detroit barbecued ribs You get the treat of the week But when you dig that real fine jive With the welcome beat Fall in there, lose your lead At the house, the house of blue lights