The Doors (58,85 %)
Morrison Hotel (51,18 %)
In collection
Released: 1970-02-01
Type: Studio
Type: Studio
Ranking:
Artist:
4
Year (1970):
52
Decade (1970's):
490
Overall:
2253
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1.
Roadhouse Blues
 04:05
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2.
Waiting for the Sun
 04:00
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3.
You Make Me Real
 02:53
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4.
Peace Frog
02:50
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5.
Blue Sunday
 02:13
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6.
Ship of Fools
03:11
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7.
Land Ho!
 04:11
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8.
The Spy
04:17
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9.
Queen of the Highway
02:47
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10.
Indian Summer
02:36
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11.
Maggie M'Gill
 04:23
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Album length:
37:26
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Lyrics |
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1.
Roadhouse Blues
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Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse Gonna have a real good time Yeah, in back of the Roadhouse they got some bungalows Yeah, in back of the Roadhouse they got some bungalows And that's for the people Who like to go down slow Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long Ashen lady, Ashen lady Give up your vows, give up your vows Save our city, save our city Right now Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer Yeah, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer The future's uncertain, and the end is always near Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long |
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2.
Waiting for the Sun
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At first flash of Eden we race down to the sea. Standing there on freedom's shore. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Can you feel it, now that spring has come? That it's time to live In the scattered sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting... Waiting for you to come along. Waiting for you to hear my song. Waiting for you to come along. Waiting for you to tell me what went wrong. This is the strangest life I've ever known. Can't you feel it, now that spring has come? That it's time to live in the scattered sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. |
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3.
You Make Me Real
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I really want you, really do. Really need you baby, God knows I do. 'Cause I'm not real enough without you; Oh, what can I do? You make me real. You make me feel like lovers feel. You make me throw away mistake and misery. Make me free, love, make me free. I really want you, really do. Really need you baby, really do. Well I'm not real enough without you; Oh, what can I do? You make me real. Only you, baby have that appeal. So let me slide in your tender sunken sea. Make me free, love, make me free. Roll now, baby, roll Well, roll now, baby, roll You gotta roll now, baby, roll Roll now, honey, roll You gotta roll now, baby, roll Make me free You make me real. You make me feel like lovers feel. You make me throw away mistake and misery. Make me free, love, make me free. Make me free, you make me free. |
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4.
Peace Frog
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There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago Blood on the rise, it's following me She came... Just about the break of day She came, then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh The river runs down the legs of the city The women are crying red rivers of weeping She came into town and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile egg-shell mind Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice Blood in my love in the terrible summer Bloody red sun of phantastic L.A. Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers Blood will be born in the birth of a nation Blood is the rose of mysterious union There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee Blood in the streets of the town of Chicago Blood on the rise, it's following me |
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5.
Blue Sunday
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I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday. She looked at me and told me I was the only one in the world. Now I have found my girl. My girl awaits for me in tender time. My girl is mine, she is the world, She is my girl. My girl awaits for me in tender time. My girl is mine, she is the world, She is my girl. |
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6.
Ship of Fools
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The human race was dying out. No one left to scream and shout. People walking on the moon. Smog will get you pretty soon. Everyone was hangin' out. Hangin' up and hangin' down. Hangin' in and holdin' fast. Hope our little world will last. Along came Mr. Goodtrips looking for a new a ship. Come on, people, better climb on board. Come on, baby, now we're going home. Ship of fools, ship of fools. The human race was dying out. No one left to scream and shout. People walking on the moon. Smog gonna get you pretty soon. Ship of fools, ship of fools. Ship of fools, ship of fools. Ship of fools, ship of fools. Ship of fools. Yeah, climb on board Ship's gonna leave ya far behind Climb on board Ship of fools Ship of fools |
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7.
Land Ho!
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Grandma loved a sailor who sailed the frozen sea. Grandpa was that whaler and he took me on his knee. He said, "Son, I'm goin' crazy from livin' on the land. Got to find my shipmates and walk on foreign sands." This old man was graceful, with silver in his smile. He smoked a briar pipe and he walked for country miles. Singing songs of shady sisters and old time liberty. Songs of love and songs of death and songs to set men free. I've got three ships and sixty men, a course for ports unread. I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow till half of us are dead. Land ho! Well, if I get my hands on a dollar bill, gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill. If I get my hands on a number five, gonna skin that litlle girl alive. If I get my hands on a number two, come back home and marry you, marry you, marry you. All right! Land ho! Yeah, land ho Yeah, land ho Well, if I get back home and I feel all right You know I'm gonna love you tonight Love tonight, love tonight Yeah, land ho! |
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8.
The Spy
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I'm a spy in the house of love. I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of. I know the words that you long to hear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I'm a spy in the house of love. I know the dream, that you're dreamin' of. I know the words that you long to hear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I know ev'rything. Ev'rything you do. Ev'rywhere you go. Ev'ryone you know. I'm a spy in the house of love. I know the dreams, that you're dreamin' of. I know the words that you long to hear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I know your deepest, secret fear. I'm a spy, I can see you What you do. And I know. |
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9.
Queen of the Highway
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She was a princess, Queen of the highway Sign on the road said: "Take us to Madre" No one could save her, save the blind tiger He was a monster, black dressed in leather She was a princess, Queen of the highway Now they are wedded, she is a good girl Naked as children out in the meadow, Naked as children, wild as can be, Soon to have offspring, start it all over Start at all over American boy, American girl, Most beautiful people in the world Son of a frontier, Indian swirl, Dancing through the midnight whirl-pool Formless Hope it can continue a little while longer |
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10.
Indian Summer
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I love you, the best. Better than all the rest. I love you, the best. Better than all the rest, that I meet in the summer. Indian summer. That I meet in the summer. Indian summer. I love you, the best. Better than all the rest. |
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11.
Maggie M'Gill
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Miss Maggie M'Gill she lived on a hill. Her daddy got drunk and left her the will. So she went down down to "Tangie Town." People down there really like to get it on. Now if you're sad, and you're feeling blue. Go out and buy a brand new pair of shoes. And you go down, down to "Tangie Town." The people down there really like to get it on. Get it on. Illegitimate son of a rock n' roll star. Illegitimate son of a rock n' roll star. Mom met dad in the back of a rock n' roll car. Well, I'm an old blues man and I think that you understand. I've been singing the blues ever since the world began. Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill. Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill. Maggie, Maggie, Maggie M'Gill. Roll on, roll on, Maggie M'Gill. |