(copyright NazarethTiflis Tunesinc.-ascap). Down at the house with the red light. She works from seven til dawn. You'll find her there any time that you like. Some days a week she'll be on. Down at the house with the red light. I was a boy not to sure of myself. When I was first taken down. Down to the house with the red light. Two miles west of town. I paid my fee and I went on in. Into the house with the red light. Pull up a chair up the stairs. The key was cold and dampened my hand. Opened the door heard her say;. "Into my room and set yourself down". She let us lie on this shiny brass bed. Curtains and flowers in her hair. She played my soul and she shattered my head. Could not believe I was there. Down at the house with the red light. I fell in love with that lady. First love I knew she gave me. Seven days a week you can find her. Down at the house with the red light