I go in for singing, I do it for my pay
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But the kind of gig I can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day
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With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines
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But the kind of row I can really hoe is playin' in tune on time
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With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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When it comes to mornin' and goin' out at night
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Well the kind of test that I like the best is rubbin' the wrong girl right
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And a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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Oh Lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom
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So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room
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Hangdog Hotel Room
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| Gordon Lightfoot |
