We're like weavers at the loom
But the kind of row I can really hoe
Oh Lord, it feels so good
With rhythms all around us
So pass the jar and that old guitar
In this hangdog hotel room
I believe in magic
So pass the jar and that old guitar
Oh Lord, it feels so good
So pass the jar and that old guitar
To play a nighttime tune
A little monkeyshines
So pass the jar and that old guitar
So pass the jar and that old guitar
And a few good friends and neighbors
Well, the kind of test that I like the best
To play a nighttime tune
Is playin' in tune on time
When it comes to mornin'
In this hangdog hotel room
With a few good friends and neighbors
In this hangdog hotel room
Is rubbin' the wrong girl right
In this hangdog hotel room
In to playin' the nighttime tunes
To play a nighttime tune
But the kind of gig I can really dig
In this hangdog hotel room
In this hangdog hotel room
Into playin' the nighttime tunes
So pass the jar and that old guitar
We're like weavers at the loom
And goin' out at night
Is swiggin' at the break of day
With rhythms all around us
Oh Lord, it feels so good
So pass the jar and that old guitar
