Terre Haute Songs
Burning For You, Blue Oyster Cult
Home in the valley. Home in the city. Home isn't pretty.
Ain't no home for me. I'm living for giving the devil his due
Ain't no home for me. I'm living for giving the devil his due
Crossroads
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."
I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.
The crossroad is the intersection of US Highway 40 and US Highway 41. The crossroads of America.
Rosedale is located approximately 10 miles from the crossroads. Rosedale was founded by Chauncey Rose, the greatest benefactor in Terre Haute's history. "Barrelhouse" means to drink. "Riverside" is the Wabash River.
Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."
I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.
The crossroad is the intersection of US Highway 40 and US Highway 41. The crossroads of America.
Rosedale is located approximately 10 miles from the crossroads. Rosedale was founded by Chauncey Rose, the greatest benefactor in Terre Haute's history. "Barrelhouse" means to drink. "Riverside" is the Wabash River.
Mary Jane's Last Dance, Tom Petty
She grew up in an Indiana town, had a good-lookin' mama who never was around,
with them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights.
Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen.
She blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen.
I was introduced and we both started groovin'. She said, "I dig you baby, but I got to keep movin' on,
Keep movin' on."
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told. You never slow down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down. Tired of myself, tired of this town
Honey, put on that party dress. Buy me a drink, sing me a song.
Take me as I come, 'cause I can't stay long.
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
There's pigeons down on Market Square [Third Street was previously known as Market Street].
She's standin' in her underwear lookin' down from a hotel room.
[possibly the Indois Hotel, north of the Courthouse]
Nightfall will be comin' soon.
You got to put on that party dress.
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
with them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights.
Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen.
She blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen.
I was introduced and we both started groovin'. She said, "I dig you baby, but I got to keep movin' on,
Keep movin' on."
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told. You never slow down, you never grow old.
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down. Tired of myself, tired of this town
Honey, put on that party dress. Buy me a drink, sing me a song.
Take me as I come, 'cause I can't stay long.
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
There's pigeons down on Market Square [Third Street was previously known as Market Street].
She's standin' in her underwear lookin' down from a hotel room.
[possibly the Indois Hotel, north of the Courthouse]
Nightfall will be comin' soon.
You got to put on that party dress.
I feel summer creepin' in and I'm tired of this town again.
Ramblin' Man, The Allman Brothers Band
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus rollin' down highway 41.