Lace up your boots and we'll truck on down
To a knocked out shack on the edge of town
There's an eight beat combo that just won't quit
Keep a-walking' 'til ya see a blue light lit
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
Down at the house, the house, the house of blue lights

There's fryers, broilers, and Detroit barbecue ribs
But the treat of the treats
Is when they serve up those fine egg beats
You'll wanna spend the rest of your nights
Down at the house, the house, the house of blue lights

We'll have a time and we'll cut some rug
While we dig those tunes like they should be dug
It's a real homecoming for all those cats
Just boogie down past the welcome mat
Fall in there and we'll see some sights
Down at the house, the house, the house of blue lights