Cosy Inn

Slim Dusty

There's a place I know where the lovers all go almost 
ev'ry night,
It's the place to go, for the lights are low and the 
beat is right,
Now when you're feelin' down, don't be mopin' around, 
come along my friend,
Yes, everythings rosy, down at the Cosy Inn.

Now, there's Big Mama Lou singin' just for you in her 
sultry style,
There's old Skinhaired Pete with the uptown beat and a 
winnin' smile
There's a cat named Jones on the saxophone and old 
Guitar Slim
Yes, everythings rosy, down at the Cosy Inn.

Now when the bouncer checks and stretches his neck, 
but there's a nothin' wrong
And you see big smiles on the juveniles when he's 
fin'ly gone,
There's old Freeloadin' Sam and that glass in his hand 
its a part of him.
Yes, everythings rosy, down at the Cosy Inn.

Now, there's Big Mama Lou singin' just for you in her 
sultry style,
There's old Skinhaired Pete with an uptown beat and a 
winnin' smile
Now a cat named Jones on the saxophone and old Guitar 
Slim
Yes, everythings rosy, down at the Cosy Inn.
Yes, everythings rosy, down at the Cosy Inn.