Backseat Blues Lyrics

Tennessee is not my home

But her music is so good

I have them all in my telephone

Sitting next to me

My honey playing with the hair comb

We're so horny

We ain't got time to look for a hotel room

Tennessee's as sweet as home

Cause the scenery is ten times

Better than the city of Rome

My honey says we've got the backseat

Everybody does it

Why don't we

It's a social norm

We can play some boogie

But I prefer blues in my pleasure dome

Backseat blues

Sounds so good

As wild as it should

Backseat blues

Sounds so cool

It suits all kinds of fools