From the album Live at Bogie's

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Lyrics

Home of the Blues
Puorto / Goldberg

7 rooms of misery - 7 rooms of gloom
every room painted black a sad feeling of doom
the devil comes out to greet me – as I walk out thru the door
a sad welcome to you
you’re in the home of the blues

There’s a black cat movin across the floor
People cryn and moanin – can’t fake it no more
Bad luck and trouble is all that’s in store
Baby you were born to lose
You’re in the home of the blues

You walk thru the door - There’s no chance of escape
A lonely black cloud surrounding the place
You cry out for mercy but there’s nuthin you can do
You’re in the home of the blues

Solo

They’re playin blues with a feelin and a trouble in mind
Desperation and heartache is all you’ll find
Broken hearts and memories – lost in space and time
A sad welcome to you
You’re in the home of the blues

Woke up in a sweat - It was only a dream
I was cold and shakin from the visions I had seen
What if this came true and I was really born to loose?
Could I spend my whole life in the home of the blues?
Could I spend my whole life in the home of the blues?