Hangdog Hotel Room - Gordon Lightfoot

    I go in for singing, I do it for my pay
    But the kind of gig I can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day
    With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

    I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines
    But the kind of row I can really hoe is playin' in tune on time
    With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

    Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

    When it comes to mornin' and goin' out at night
    Well the kind of test that I like the best is rubbin' the wrong girl right
    And a few good friends and neighbors in to playin' the nighttime tunes
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

    Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
    With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
    So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room

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