All alone in the house (blues)
written on Wednesday, January 17th, 2007
yeah, winter is not anymore
what it used to be
snow is far away
somewhere out of space
temperatures are rising
birds are confused
oh yeah baby, it’s hot out there
should be singing a lovin’ spoonful song
(come-on come-on and dance all night
despite the heat it’ll be alright)
so, why am i singing the blues
all alooo-ne in the house?
harmonica solo
no need for fur-coats
no need for gloves
everybody is looking
at girls in sho-o-rts
the city is steaming
with horny bo-oys
oh yeah baby, it’s hot out there
should be singing a lovin’ spoonful song
(hot town, summer in the city
back of my neck getting dirty and gritty)
so, why am i singing the blues
all alooo-ne in the house?
harmonica solo endless