The Doors - Roadhouse talking blues - 11/4/69, takes 1-3 lyrics

Yeah, a keep your eyes on the road your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the roadhouse we're gonna have a real, a good time Yeah at the back at the roadhouse they got some bungalows Yeah at the back at 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, Robbie, do it You gotta roll, roll, roll You gotta thrill my soul, all right Roll, roll, roll, roll and thrill my soul You gotta beep a gunk a chucha Honk konk konk You gotta each you puna Each ya bop a luba Each y'all bump a kechonk Ease sum konk, ya, ride 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 and I got myself a beer Well, 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, all night long