There's a Red House over yonder
That's where my baby stays
There's a Red House over yonder, baby
That's where my baby stays

Well, I ain't been home to see my baby,
in ninety nine and one half days.
'Bout time I see her,
Wait a minute something's wrong here
The key won't unlock the door.

Wait a minute something's wrong baby,
Lord, have mercy, this key won't unlock this door,
something's goin' on here.
I have a bad bad feeling
that my baby don't live here no more.

That's all right, I still got my guitar
Look out now . . .

I might as well go on back down
go back 'cross yonder over the hill
I might as well go back over yonder
way back over yonder 'cross the hill,
(That's where I came from.)

'Cause if my baby don't love me no more,
I know her sister will!

Jimi Hendrix: Red House

If you ever go out in west Texas, boy, I want you to stop by Abilene
If you ever go out in west Texas, boy, I want you to stop over in Abilene
Yes, you know it's some women there, man, they got a house all painted green

Well, I'm going out in west Texas, boys, just to run out on the range
Well, I'm going out in west Texas, boys. just to run out on the range
Yes, and that's so I can rope a streak of lightning, boys, head a shower of rain

Yes, you know 1 got a little woman, she lives up on the hill
She drinks her corn whiskey, man, it runs fast from the still
You know I got a little bitty woman, whoa, Lord, she lives up on the hill
Yes, you know she drinks her corn whiskey, boy, run right from the still.
Sam Lightnin' Hopkins : Abilene

Hope every one is having a wonderful Sunday!.....

Oh we are what we are when in danger
And we are as we stand head in hands.
When a friend brings to light on a cold silver night
You can stare your fate right into his hand.
To his hand.

Oh we are what we are when the lanturn?
Be the soul on in gardens of land.
And theres always advice on a cold winters night
Like your dreams are just an island in the sands.
Way out in the sand.
Terry Reid: To be treated right

Spent the last year
Rocky Mountain way
Couldn't get much higher
Out to pasture
Think it's safe to say
Time to open fire

And we don't need the ladies
Cryin' 'cause the story's sad
'Cause the Rocky Mountain way
Is better than the way we had.

Well he's tellin' us this
And he's tellin' us that
Changes it ev'ry day
Says it doesn't matter
Bases are loaded
And Casey's at bat
Playin' it play by play
Time to change the batter

And we don't need the ladies
Cryin' 'cause the story's sad
'Cause the Rocky Mountain way
Is better than the way we had.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Joe Walsh: Rocky Mountain Way