room 57 in the midnight hour
i’m fresh out of coffee and the cream turned sour
i’m thinkin’ ’bout the people i’ve been talkin’ to
been here a long time and nobody knew
ain’t it shame ain’t it a pity the bluebird’s gone from the windy city
what a shame what a shame
what a shame what a shame
good music on the radio
a whole lotta people don’t wanna know
they say that black is black and white is white
you can’t cross over ’cause it don’t seem right
ain’t it shame ain’t it a pity the bluebird’s gone from the windy city
what a shame what a shame
what a shame what a shame
rod
ain’t it shame ain’t it a pity the bluebird’s gone from the windy city
what a shame what a shame
what a shame what a shame
Artist: Foghat
Year: 1973
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 75