The Hash Bar Blues Band – Lyrics

WELCOME TO THE HASH BAR

written by Sean Gottschalk

Welcome To The Hash Bar
Welcome To The Hash Bar

Sit Right Down,Roll Right Up

Welcome To The Hash Bar

I Been Getting High Monday
Being Stoned Tuesday
Getting High Wednesday
Smoking Hash Thursdays
Flipping Out Fridays
Getting Stoned On Saturdays
I Been Smoking Pot On Sundays
I Been Smoking Pot On Sundays

Welcome To The Hash Bar
Welcome To The Hash Bar

Sit Right Down,Roll Right Up
Welcome To The Hash Bar

Sean Gottschalk, acoustic guitar, vocals
Billy Sleet, electric guitars
Chris Ells, keyboards
Ruben Monsanto, drums

MELBOURNE CITY BLUES

written by Sean Gottschalk

Some God Dam People
You Just Can’t Trust
Some God Dam People
They Turn It All To Rust
The Police Stole My Guitar
And My Best Friend Stole My Mothers, Guitar
Some God Dam People
Ain’t Worth A Drink In The Bar

I Been Fighting For My Life
Inside My House And Home
I Drink Another Coffee
And Snap Another Bone
And The Police Stloe My Guitar
And My Best Freind Stole My Mothers, Guitar
Some God Dam People
Ain’t Worth A Drink In The Bar

When I Was Working In The Bar
There Was Fighting All The Time
So I Hold A Coke a Cola
And Hold On To The Line
The Police Stole My Guitar
And My Best Friend Stole My Mothers, Guitar
Some God Dam People
Ain’t Worth A Dollar Or Dime

I Was Falling Off Of Sunset
I Was Falling To The Ground
I Pick My Body Up
And Take A Look Around
The Police Stole My Guitar
And My Best Friend Stole My Mothers, Guitar
Some God Dam People
Ain’t Worth A Drink In The Bar

I Was Fighting On The Streets
In The Northern Part Of Town
They Beat My Body Up
And They Beat My Body Down
The Police Stole My Guitar
And My Best Friend Stole My Mothers, Guitar
Some God Dam People
Ain’t Got No Soul Baby

Sean Gottschalk , vocals, acoustic guitar
Chris Ells , keyboards
Ruben Monsanto , drums
Billy Sleet, electric guitar

THE DRUG RUNNER

written by Sean Gottschalk

I Met Mohammad In Morocco In Marrakesh
Got A Cuz In Amsterdam Says Shes The Best
Got A Head Full Of Speed And A Truck Full Of Hash
Got A God Dam Need For Lots Of Cash
From Fes To Tangiers Been Changing The Gears
And All Of Our Sweet Wine Has Been Turned To Tears
Then Onto The Boat On The Water We Float
Tarifa Today Smoking Little Rock Hay

The Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Door Bell Ring
Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Bad Dog Sing

I Met A Blonde In Sevilla That Took The Pill
With A Brand New Car A Coup De Ville
Then Onto Toledo Shes Pushing The Speedo
And All Of The While I Been Bleeding The Needle
From Madrid To Toulouse We Got Nothing To Loose
And Now We Eat French Food And Shes In A Good Mood
And Shes Going Down While I’m Growing Up
On Top Of The Hash She Taught Me To Fuck

Then Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Door Bell Ring
Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Bad Dog Sing

In The City Of Light Later That Night
I Stand In The Crowd So I Can Keep Out Of Sight
And You Light My Fire My Burning Desire
And Morrisons’s Grave Is A Funeral Pyre
Then Its Antwerp Mokem Rotterdam
Then Its 5AM In Amsterdam
And The Suns Coming Up The Blondes Going Down
And All Of The Hash Has Been Turned To Cash
I Smoke Blue Iguanna In Old Tijuana
And I Feel So Cool That I Light Marijuana

Then Its Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Door Bell Ring
Ding Dong Went The Door Bell
Did The Bad Dog Sing

Sean Gottschalk, Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Ruben Monsanto, Drums
Billy Sleet, Electric Guitar
Chris Ells , Keyboard

THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN

written by Sean Gottschalk

On The Streets Of Heaven
Theres A Bar Called Hell
And I’m Happy To Greet You
And I’m Happy To Meet You
In The Kingdom Of Heaven
When I Look Out My Window
In The Glow Of The Red Light
I See Her Smiling
Smiling At Dangers
And Laughing At Strangers
In The Glow Of The Red Light
When I Look Out My Window
On The Streets Of Heaven
There’s A Bar Called Hell
And I’m Happy To Greet You
And I’m Happy To Meet You

On The Streets Of Heaven
There’s A Bar Called Hell
And I’m Happy To Greet You
And I’m Happy To Meet You
In The Kingdom Of Heaven
When I Look Out My Window
In The Glow Of The Red Light
Girls Are Smiling
Smiling At Dangers
And Smiling At Strangers
In The Glow Of The Red Light
When I Look Out My Window
On The Streets Of Heaven
There’s A Bar Called Hell
And I’m Happy To Greet You
And I’m Happy To Eat You

Sean Gottschalk, Vocals, Electric Guitars
Chris Ells , Keyboards
Ruben Monsanto , Drums

THE MASTER’S APPRENTICE

written by Sean Gottschalk,,,

Walking On Sunset
Wearing No Shoes
Living From A Suitcase
Hollywood Blues

So You Can Be Free
Free As You Want To Be
So Let It All Be
Free As You Want To Be

Do You Want To Be Free
You’ve Got To Fight For Freedom
Sometimes I Want To Be Me
But I Never Do What I’m Told

So I Can Be Free
Free As I Want To Be
And Let It All Be
Free As You Want To Be

Do You Want To Fly High
Well You Can Spread Your Wings
And Do You Never Want To Die
Then You Can Fall In Love

And You Can Be Free
Free As You Want To Be
And If You Got The Key
Then You Gotta Set Her Free

Sean Gottschalk, vocals, acoustic guitar
Chris Ells, Keyboard
Billy Sleet, electric guitar
Ruben Monsanto, drums

HOOKER HEIGHTS HILL

written by Sean Gottschalk

Ho Ho Ho Your A Little Slow
I Got A GT Phase 3 ,351
I Got My Woman Beside Me And Shes Loading The Gun
She’s Been To The Bank And Shes Had Some Fun
She Went Boom Boom Boom And The Bank Teller Fell
Made A Withdrawal And We Did Well
Ho Ho Ho Your A Little Slow
I Got A GT Phase 3 ,351
I Got A Shot Gun Barrell Pointed Straight At The Sign
I Got 2000 Miles Of Straight Road Behind Me
A Case Full Of Amo And A Six Pack Of Beer
Any Copper Comes Close Well They Better Fear

Ho Ho Ho Your A Little Slow
I Got A GT Phase 3 ,351
I Bought The Last 7 Pubs In The Towns We Passed
I Got 38 Grand Left It’s Running Out Fast
Crime Don’t Pay But I Don’t Know
My GT Goes Ho Ho Ho

Give Me The Wheel And Toss Me A Coin
And Fill Her With Juice Cause I’m Comming Home Empty
Ho Ho Ho Time To Blow
The Cops On Our Tail And We Got To Go
She Said Give Me The Wheel
And Open Another
Cause Your Coming Home To Meet My Mother

Mum Said My Telephone Lines Got A Fish On The Hook
Should Listen To The Talk That The Tattle Tale Tell
Did You Bring Me A Bar Boy Does He Know How To Cook
Shes The Fires Of Heaven Shes The Fires Of Hell
Well I Met Mum Up On Hooker Heights Hill
I Met Mum And I Live There Still

West Coast East Coast Doing Her A Run
She Gotta Move Quick She Put The Blues On The Radio
Double Cross State Line She’s Got Her Gun
And A Hard Core Bar Boy Riding In The Rodeo
I Met Mum Up On Hooker Heights Hill
I Met Mum And I Live Ther Still

Gotta Move Quick So I Move Real Fast
Love Dies Fast In A Hard Core Blues Bar
On Hooker Heights Hill Its Dog Eat Dog
She Siad On Hooker Heights Hill You Spend A Dollar For A dime
I Met Mum Up On Hooker Heights Hill
She Stole My Car And I Payed Her Bills

Sean Gottschalk , vocals
Chris Ells , keyboards
Ruben Monsanto , drums
Billy Sleet, electric guitar
David Parkin , acoustic guitar

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