House of Blues
She was tough and she was fine, like a hard tail 49
And she took me for a ride, I lost me head
Well I did not see the sign, cause her love had drove me blind
But it's to late, the lights are turning red
Well she left me next to nothing, another broken fool
Standing in the cold wind, howlin' at the moon
Some are born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights inside the house of blues
I was cold and I was hungry, oh to short of money
Not to well, what the hell I'm still in pain
When this house is not a home, I know I'm not alone
Well I know just where to go, when nothing gone
She left me here with nothing, waiting here for something
Something I could believe in
Some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they live their lives every night in the house of blues
Well she left me here with nothing, another broken fool
Standing in the cold wind, howlin' at the moon
Some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights inside the house of blues
Well some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights, every night inside the house of blues
Every night, every day and every night
Well they spend their lives inside the house of blues
And she took me for a ride, I lost me head
Well I did not see the sign, cause her love had drove me blind
But it's to late, the lights are turning red
Well she left me next to nothing, another broken fool
Standing in the cold wind, howlin' at the moon
Some are born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights inside the house of blues
I was cold and I was hungry, oh to short of money
Not to well, what the hell I'm still in pain
When this house is not a home, I know I'm not alone
Well I know just where to go, when nothing gone
She left me here with nothing, waiting here for something
Something I could believe in
Some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they live their lives every night in the house of blues
Well she left me here with nothing, another broken fool
Standing in the cold wind, howlin' at the moon
Some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights inside the house of blues
Well some where born to win the game, some where born to lose
And they spend there nights, every night inside the house of blues
Every night, every day and every night
Well they spend their lives inside the house of blues
Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Allman, Todd Smallwood
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Link
Other Album Tracks
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- Lonely Day In L.A. (Complete KMET-FM Broadcast From 6th November 1974)
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- Gregg Allman Live: Back To Macon, GA
- Love Like Kerosene (Live)
- Whipping Post (Live)
- It's the Right Time for Love
- Playlist: The Very Best of Gregg Allman
- Low Country Blues (Deluxe Version)
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