Rod Price - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP
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Room 57 in the midnight hour,
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I'm fresh out of coffee and the cream turned sour.
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I'm thinkin' 'bout the people I've been talkin' to,
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Been here a long time and nobody knew.
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Ain't it shame, ain't it a pity, the bluebird's gone from the windy city.
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What a shame, what a shame,
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What a shame, what a shame.
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Good music on the radio,
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A whole lotta people don't wanna know.
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They say that black is black and white is white,
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You can't cross over 'cause it don't seem right.
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Ain't it shame, ain't it a pity, the bluebird's gone from the windy city.
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What a shame, what a shame,
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What a shame, what a shame.
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{Rod - Solo}
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Ain't it shame, ain't it a pity, the bluebird's gone from the windy city.
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What a shame, what a shame,
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What a shame, what a shame.
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What A Shame
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