Hot Dusty Roads



(written by Steve Stills)

I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads
I'm a city boy and I stay at home
I make no excuses I just don't want to roam
and I don't like being alone.

I give you lovin and a place to take off your shoes
It does surprising things for a case of the blues
It aint no club, you don't have to pay no dues
You just love me and I'll love you.

And if you take some pride
in being alive
and if you're interested in looking inside-
of yourself
Just drop on by
Baby, ask me why
At least you don't have to divide-
yourself.

Just come knock, cos likely I'll be there
and you look around
Find a comfortable chair
and then you sit and you might
Think about why he's there
I can't tell you why
only where

Oh No
mmm hmm hmm hmmm

And if you take some pride
in being alive
and if you're interested in looking inside-
of yourself
Just drop on by
Baby, ask me why
At least you don't have to divide-
yourself.

Just come knock, cos likely I'll be there
and you look around
Find a comfortable chair
and then you sit and you might
Think about why he's there
I can't tell you why
only where

I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads
I'm a city boy and I stay at home
I make no excuses I just don't want to roam
and I don't like being alone.

And I don't like being alone.
On more time, and I don't like being alone.


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