The Doors of Perception

How easy it was to you boy to buy that guitar to play on the bar, yeah
How easy it was to you Joan
To take the Route 66

How easy it was to you there
Singing and playing
How easy
How easy, yeah

The road was never ending
The beat of the drums, never ending
(How easy it was)
(How easy it was)

And down the roads of Georgia
And on Alabama moonlight
(How easy it was)
The whiskey bar was open for hours

For hours along the night
Along the night
Along the night
Along the night