Hangdog Hotel Room

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 pa*s the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room Oh, Lord, it feels so good to play a nighttime tune So pa*s 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 pa*s the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room Oh, Lord, it feels so good to play a nighttime tune So pa*s 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 training the wrong girl right And a few good friends and neighbors in to playin' the nighttime tunes So pa*s the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room Oh, Lord, it feels so good to play a nighttime tune So pa*s the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom So pa*s the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room