Boogie Motel - Lyrics - Foghat

Title: Boogie Motel
Artist: Foghat
Composer(s): David Peverett, Roderick Price

Lyric:
You've got a secret lover, you can't take home
You've got an ache deep down in your love bone
Come on check in, in a hurry
Under cover there's no need to worry

Stay all night if you got the time
Or just one hour is fine, ooh, so fine
Look in the mirror above your bed, yeah
Start to wonder if you're bein' mislead

Boogie Motel, Boogie Motel
May be sleazy, but it's cheap and it's easy

Between heaven and hell, check in to the Boogie Motel

Desk clerk's heart beats like a hammer
Got a smile like a beat-up piano
Gives a nudge and a wink as you sign in
I got a room you can have a good time in

What you want you can get for a price
Room service, send me something nice, so nice
Low down and nasty, ain't no Savoy
Bound to find something you can enjoy

Boogie Motel, Boogie Motel
May be sleazy, but it's cheap and it's easy

Between heaven and hell, check in to the Boogie Motel

Red lights, blue movies, sweet music, close to business and home
Get on the highway, if you want to use it, can't make it alone

Boogie Motel, Boogie Motel
May be sleazy, but it's cheap and it's easy

Between heaven and hell, yeah, you never can tell, no
May be glad you checked in to the Boogie Motel

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Motel Eyes - Lyrics - Rick Springfield

Title: Motel Eyes
Artist: Rick Springfield
Composer(s): R Springfield

Lyric:
Her 'Come on' was direct and strong from her question to her kiss
She said she'd had a little much to drink, she didn't usually do this
But she was looking for another head to scalp tonight
And she had me right between her sights

I turned to face her as the jukebox, clicked off playing a favorite song
And she looked pretty in the low lit bar but something was wrong
I saw a dull red neon sign flashing in her eyes
It said vacancy, she had motel eyes

They were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyes

She had the angles all down pat her average must be high
And though it could have been a pleasure, I just had to say goodbye
Though there was something wicked
'Bout the way she flexed her thighs, she scared me with her motel eyes

They were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyes

She started saying something 'bout movement versus size
The sign kept flashing in her motel eyes

They were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyes

Black as the night
Black as the night, motel eyes

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Lord, Don'T Let Me Die In A Cheap Motel - Lyrics - Banjo & Sullivan

Title: Lord, Don'T Let Me Die In A Cheap Motel
Artist: Banjo & Sullivan
Composer(s): Lew Temple, Jesse Dayton

Lyric:
Picking for the wait staff again, baring my soul up on stage
Where my guitar's my only friend
Slurring the words to a hit song from a bottle that never ends
Mama says, Roy, get home, boy, before the devil does ya in

Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel
Gideon's Bible on the nightstand
Can't save me from the gates of hell
Nothing more to offer, no more soul to sell
Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel

Took 'em from their homes when they were young
Five times I married, had kids with every one
Never raised a hand in anger, scarred 'em, just the same
Mama said, Roy, get home, boy, you're playing the devils game

Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel
Gideon's Bible on the nightstand
Can't save me from the gates of hell
Nothing more to offer, no more soul to sell
Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel

Washed in the blood of the lamb
Laying in the bathtub, with a pistol in my hand
Waiting on the reaper, to make my final stand
Mama said, Roy, get after, boy, you're playing in the devil's band

Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel
Gideon's Bible on the nightstand
Can't save me from the gates of hell
Nothing more to offer, no more soul to sell
Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel

Lord, don't let me die in a cheap motel

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Hell'S Motel - Lyrics - Md. 45

Title: Hell'S Motel
Artist: Md. 45
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine, Lee Ving

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Lyric:
An old man cuts his face
But not because the razor's dull
It's from his hands shaking
From the lack of what he's taking
Not like an old man's memories
His wrongs are still and forever

Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun
But no surprise, they never do
Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun
They never do at Hell's Motel

Lord, please spread my wings
I want to fly away
I don't want to die on the vine
Lord, please smile on me
I don't want to live forever
But I don't want to die on the vine

Never talks about the past
How he could hold a scalpel
Mighty hippocratic oath
How he sold himself for naught
He lived when they lived
And he died when they died, too

Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans
As we all die on the vine
Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans
That's life in Hell's Motel

Oh Lord, please spread my wings
I want to fly away
But I don't want to die on the vine
Oh Lord, won't You smile on me?
I don't want to live forever
I just don't want to die on the vine

And tonight he'll close his eyes
Hoping the sun will rise again
And all will be forgiven
And this was all just a dream
But the walls to the motel are thin
And next door someone's getting beaten

Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown
And we're all on the run
Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown
This ain't life at Hell's Motel

Hell's Motel
This ain't life
In Hell's Motel

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Motel Time Again - Lyrics - Del Reeves

Title: Motel Time Again
Artist: Del Reeves
Composer(s): Bobby Bare

Lyric:
Oh, I sat here on this stool, drank so much I blew my cool
And now they're closing up a world I'm living in
So I guess it's time to go or at least they told me so
Yes, I'm going home, it's motel time again

Motel time again, yes, I take myself to bed
I don't even know what town I'm in
Yes I'll find my way once more to that old number on the door
Then I'll be at home it's motel time again

Motel time again, yes, I take myself to bed
I don't even know what town I'm in
Yes, I'll find my way once more to that old number on the door
Then I'll be at home it's motel time again
Yes, I'll be at home it's motel time again

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Camelot Motel - Lyrics - Mary Gauthier

Title: Camelot Motel
Artist: Mary Gauthier
Composer(s): Mary Gauthier, Kerri Powers

Lyric:
He's lying on the double bed acting self-assured
In his T-shirt and his underwear he's barely said a word
She pours a cup of coffee, lights the day's first cigarette
Picks up the phone and calls her kids from the motel kitchenette

There's two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall
Both their heads are pounding from last night's alcohol
They met in a chat room then they took it here
They both go by pseudonyms and soon they'll disappear

Cheaters, liars, outlaws and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
So they hold on to each other in the darkness
'Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel

He met her at the pool hall, the guys told him she is touched
Now she's ranting and she's raving about the Devil, Christ and such
He's thinking about the highway and the way she begged last night
He's wishing that he had blown this dump before the morning light

Cheaters, liars, outlaws and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
So they hold on to each other in the darkness
'Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel

Lancelot and Guenevere bang their bedpost in my ear
Neon lights the castle walls, bug lights in the entrance halls
I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking 'bout what I left behind
Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins

Now there's a couple counting money in room 124
They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing the 1's down on the floor
They're strung out and they're nervous, they jump at every little sound
He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down

Cheaters, liars, outlaws and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
So they hold on to each other in the darkness
'Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel
The Camelot Motel

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Bittersweet Motel - Lyrics - Phish

Title: Bittersweet Motel
Artist: Phish
Composer(s): Michael E Gordon, Page Mc Connell

Lyric:
When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel

When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel

Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You put me through hell
On the highway to the Bittersweet Motel

Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You put me through hell
On the highway to the Bittersweet Motel

When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel

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5 Letras - Lyrics - Alexis Y Fido

Title: 5 Letras
Artist: Alexis Y Fido
Composer(s): Max Calo, Joel Martinez Mendoza, Aaron Pena, Raul Alexis Ortiz Rolon

Lyric:
Entra al cuarto
Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shhh guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel
Bienvenida al 5 letras o,o

Siente la musa
La musik en tu blusa
Te voy a enseñar
Como es q el love machine se usa
Una blusa q te ponga confusa

Esa mirada de asesina
Me engatusa
Me pone grave
Tu lo sabe
Wao hasta donde llega ese tatuaje

Me pone mal
Me pone a pensar
No se que puede pasar
Baby deja hacerte un homenaje
Entra al cuarto

Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shhh guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel
Bienvenida al 5 letras o,o

Amarrate el pelo
Gatea, satea
Trepateme ensima
Has lo q sea
Ponteme agresiva

Pa q vea
Aki pierde el control
Aunk no lo crea
Trepate a la kma
Con los tacos puestos

Si tu estas dispuesta
Pues yo estoy dispuesto
Quedate conmigo
No pongas pretesto
Sera facil solo sigue el procedimiento
(Dale)

Buscame debajo de la frisa
La brisa me avisa q usted viene deprisa
Pero lento, lento, duro del momento
Tenemo ocho hora de entretenimiento

Entra al cuarto
Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shh, guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel

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Old Rose Motel - Lyrics - Great White

Title: Old Rose Motel
Artist: Great White
Composer(s): Michael Lardie, Alan Niven

Lyric:
I see you bleed the feelings you close up
I know the pain that you hide
Oh, baby, please don't be no close out
Stay with me through the night, every night, baby

Needle street ain't no answer
Can't dream a heartache away
Let the need be your master
All of your dreams fade away

Everything you want
Everything you want
Anything you want
Anything you want
You can find it right here

Oh, no, don't go
Down to the midnight motel
Oh, no, don't go
Can't find no heaven in hell

There's a silence that comes in the morning
Leaves you screamin' at the wall
As you sit there in your easy chair
Chasin' demons at a crawl

Oh, no, don't go
Down to the midnight motel
Oh, no, so low
Down to the Old Rose Motel
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

When you feel that you'll never find
Somewhere you'll be safe to lie
Just take a look over here, yeah
Together we'll rise in a mornin' glory

Anything you want
Anything you want
Everything you want
Everything you want
You can find it right here, yeah

Oh, no, don't go
Down to the midnight hotel
Oh, no, so low
Down to the Old Rose Motel

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Cinco Letras - Lyrics - Alexis Y Fido

Title: Cinco Letras
Artist: Alexis Y Fido
Composer(s): Max Calo, Joel Martinez Mendoza, Aaron Pena, Raul Alexis Ortiz Rolon

Lyric:
Entra al cuarto
Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shhh guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel
Bienvenida al 5 letras o,o

Siente la musa
La musik en tu blusa
Te voy a enseñar
Como es q el love machine se usa
Una blusa q te ponga confusa

Esa mirada de asesina
Me engatusa
Me pone grave
Tu lo sabe
Wao hasta donde llega ese tatuaje

Me pone mal
Me pone a pensar
No se que puede pasar
Baby deja hacerte un homenaje
Entra al cuarto

Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shhh guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel
Bienvenida al 5 letras o,o

Amarrate el pelo
Gatea, satea
Trepateme ensima
Has lo q sea
Ponteme agresiva

Pa q vea
Aki pierde el control
Aunk no lo crea
Trepate a la kma
Con los tacos puestos

Si tu estas dispuesta
Pues yo estoy dispuesto
Quedate conmigo
No pongas pretesto
Sera facil solo sigue el procedimiento
(Dale)

Buscame debajo de la frisa
La brisa me avisa q usted viene deprisa
Pero lento, lento, duro del momento
Tenemo ocho hora de entretenimiento

Entra al cuarto
Subele el volumen al radio
Q nadie se entere de lo q vamos a hacer
Shh, callao
Metele caliente

Cuando te miras al espejo
Dime como te sientes
Q el after party lo montamo
En el motel
Shh, guillao

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Metele
(Ho)
Caliente
(Ho)

Q el after party
Q el after party
Lo montamo en el motel

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Big Motel On The Mountain - Lyrics - Tom T. Hall

Title: Big Motel On The Mountain
Artist: Tom T. Hall
Composer(s): Jim Kelly

Lyric:
This song is for you big motel on the mountain
Just in thought to pass the time

And for the people who have loved
And some have been loved
And some were wanted inside your walls
And for the twenty two year old college girl

Who made that last semester
With her smile along your halls and for the traveling salesman
And the Friday night time dinner, out time crowd
Some were seeking stimulation in the laughter noise
And drinks the music loud

This song is for you big motel on the mountain
Just in thought to pass the time

And for the Wednesday Night Auxiliary
That meets inside your banquet room at nine
For the women's club and the social leads
And the regular attendants every time

For the lost abandoned child
By your north side entrance left alone to die
For the long haired wide eyed boy selling dope
And looking for a place to hide

This song is for you big motel on the mountain
Just in thought to pass the time

For the middle aged executive
Who thought he'd seen enough
To slash his wrist in number ten
And for the thirty two year old housewife
Who got caught with her best friend's husband

She ain't around to try again
For the seven year old girl swingin', slidin'
On the west side near the pool
Saying, "Why couldn't dad come home with us, mama?
Why you got to put me in that school?"

This song is for you big motel on the mountain
Just in thought to pass the time

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Motel Matches - Lyrics - Get Happy!! - Elvis Costello

Title: Motel Matches
Album: Get Happy!!
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
Somewhere in the distance
I can hear who shot Sam
This is my conviction that I am an innocent man
Oh, you say, I'm unkind, I'm being as nice as I can

Boys everywhere fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocket book
Giving you away like motel matches

I wake with the siren in an emergency
Though your mind is full of love
In your eyes there is a vacancy
And you know what I do
When the light outside changes from red to blue

Boys everywhere fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocket book
Giving you away like motel matches

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Fugitive Motel - Lyrics - Elbow

Title: Fugitive Motel
Artist: Elbow
Composer(s): Craig Lee Potter, Richard Barry Jupp, Mark Potter, Peter James Turner, Guy Edward John Garvey

Lyric:
Lost in a lullaby
Side of the road
Melt in a memory
Slide in a solitude
Not till I can read by the moon
Am I goin' anywhere?
Not till I can read by the moon

I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
As it flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
Yet it flies from the other side of the world

"I'm tired", I said
"You always look tired", she said
"I'm admired", I said
"You always look tired", she said
Not till I can read by the moon
I'm not going anywhere
Not till I can read by the moon

I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
Reach you tomorrow
It flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
Somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world

The curtains stay closed
Everyone knows
You hear through the walls in this place
Cigarette holes for every lost soul
To give up the ghost in this place
Give me strength, give me wings
Give me strength, give me wings

I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
Reach you tomorrow
It flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
Somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
The other side of the world
The other side of the world
(Other side of the world)

[Incomprehensible]

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Home Motel - Lyrics - Willie Nelson

Title: Home Motel
Artist: Willie Nelson
Composer(s): Willie Nelson

Lyric:
What used to be my home has changed to just a place to stay
A crumbling last resort when day is through
Sometimes between sundown and dawn somehow I find my way
To my Home Motel on Lost Love avenue

The rooms are all shambled things are scattered on the floor
Just the other side of how much I need you
I call your name and then remember, you don't live here anymore
At my Home Motel on Lost Love avenue

No one seems to really care if I come here at all
And the one who seems to care the least is you
I'm gonna hang a neon sign with letters big and blue
'Home Motel on Lost Love Avenue'

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Thursday - Lyrics - Morphine

Title: Thursday
Artist: Morphine
Composer(s): Mark J Sandman

Lyric:
We used to meet every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple a beers
And a game of pool

We used to go to a motel, a motel
A motel across the street
And the name of the motel
Was the Wagon Wheel, oh

One day, she said, "C'mon, c'mon"
She said, "Why don't you come back to my house?"
She said,"My husband's out of town
You know, he's gone till the end of the month"

Well, I was just so nervous, so nervous
You know, I couldn't really quite relax
'Cause I was never really quite sure
When her husband was coming back

It turned out, one of the neighbors, your one of the neighbors
One of the neighbors that saw my car
And they told her, yeah, they told her
They think, they know who you are

Well, her husband, he is a violent man
A very violent and jealous man
Now I have to leave this town
I gotta leave while I still can

We should have kept it every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple of beers
And a game of pool

We should have kept it every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple of beers
And a game of pool

She was pretty cool too

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Move Somethin' - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - 2 Live Crew

Title: Move Somethin'
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: 2 Live Crew
Composer(s): Mark Ross, Christopher Wong Won, Luther Campbell, David Hobbs

Lyric:
Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide, bitch
Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide
Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide, bitch
Drop, drop yo' draws

I've been wanting to tell you this for a while
I like your fake blue eyes and your hoey style
So let's go for a walk through the park
You can suck my dick in the dark

And just do what I ask, bitch, bend over
Let me ride your backside like dogs do each other
I know that you're with it, so don't start frontin'
I don't wanna be your man, I wanna move somethin'

You might as well give up the pussy
Oh no
You might as well give up the pussy
Oh no

Listen up, baby, you look real pretty
Let me pull up your shirt and suck your titties
Yes, pretty lady, I love you so
Since the time we met, my dick has grown

You had other men, now it's my chance
Give me some time to take off my pants
The time has come, don't be frontin'
Just drop them draws, and let's move somethin'

Now what the hell do you want?
I want to fuck
Now what the hell do you want?
I want to fuck

Now what the hell do you want?
I want to fuck
Now what the hell do you want?
I want to fuck

Let's rent a room at a fuck-motel
Then play this game called, "Ring the Sleigh Bells"
Put the, 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door
And ride this dick 'til it gets sore

Then open your legs, put 'em in the buck
'Cause that's the way I like to fuck
It's real simple, it's not really nothin'
All you have to do is move somethin'

Now let's find a motel
Now let's find a motel
Now let's find a motel
So I can see how you fuck

Haa, Big Daddy, please
Don't rush me, bitch
Haa, Big Daddy, please
Don't rush me, bitch

Move your body to the beat
Move your body to the beat
Move your body to the beat
Move your body to the beat

Haa, work on my ass, baby
Haa, work on my ass, baby
Haa, work on my ass, baby
Haa, work on my ass, baby

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front
You know what I need and I know what you want
Let's go to the beach, we'll lay in the sand
And I'll prove to you that I'm a real man

And the way it felt, it was real tight
It chilled my body and the feeling was right
It's all for love, it's you I've been wantin'
Just roll those hips and let's move somethin'

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Alabama Motel Room - Lyrics - Raygun - Matthew Good Band

Title: Alabama Motel Room
Album: Raygun
Artist: Matthew Good Band
Composer(s): Ian Browne, Matthew Good, Geoff Lloyd

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Lyric:
What is life if not a joke
One night she went out for smokes
And they took her apart like a rag doll
In the back of a van in an Alabama motel room

I have one of them tied up in the bathroom
I am down and out
But he will not get away with it again

When the night comes in
I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in
She makes me whole again

I never sleep, I just watch TV
And the gun it lies next to me whispering
In an Alabama motel room

I reflect on her sweet perfume
I am down and out
But they will not get away with it again

Say you love me
We will never get the chance again

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Little Motel - Lyrics - We Were Dead Before the Ship Even Sank - Modest Mouse

Title: Little Motel
Album: We Were Dead Before the Ship Even Sank
Artist: Modest Mouse
Composer(s): Eric Judy, Tom Peloso, Joe Plummer, Isaac Brock, Jeremiah Green, Johnny Marr

Lyric:
I hope that you like it in your little motel
And I hope that the suite sleeps and suits you well
Well, I can see it as time and a sight through smell and
That's why it's nice to be by yourself

'Cause that's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, aren't I?
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, darlin'

We treat mishaps like sinking ships and
I know that I don't want to be out to drift
Well, I can see it in your eyes like I taste your lips and
They both tell me that we're better than this

'Cause that's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, aren't I?
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, darlin'

We trade tit for tat like that for this
And I don't think that there was an insult that was missed
I can see it in your eyes like I taste your lips and
I'm very sorry

'Cause that's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, aren't I?
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for
That's what I'm waiting for, darlin'

It rained and it's over a shooting star
Landed directly on our broke down little car
We fold and we had made a wish
That we would be missed if one another just did not exist

'Cause that's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting on, aren't we?
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting on, aren't we?

That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for, darlin'
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for
That's what we're waiting for, aren't we?

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Vacancy - Lyrics - Harry Chapin

Title: Vacancy
Artist: Harry Chapin
Composer(s): Harry F. Chapin

Lyric:
Mrs. Smith and Mr. Jones have come to pass the night
They pulled off of the highway when they saw my light
It's a vacancy I offer them, what they offer me
Is fullness for a lifetime that's bare as can be

There's a vacancy, won't you come to me
And fill my empty spaces
I'm a motel man in a promised land
That's filled with empty faces

Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your dreams
It's a place for you to be
There's no more tomorrow or that's how it seems
So won't you come to me? I've got a vacancy

Another name, another key
Another pass to glory
Another night, another sight
Another bedtime story

Another stage, another chance
For gentleness or violence
Another birth, another dance
Another death in silence

There's a vacancy, won't you come to me
And fill my empty spaces
I'm a motel man in a promised land
That's filled with empty faces

Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your dreams
It's a place for you to be
There's no more tomorrow or that's how it seems
So won't you come to me? I've got a vacancy

Mr. John is coming on with his liaison
Mr. Soft is comin' off and soon he'll be gone
Mrs. Hart has come apart now that she's alone
Mr. Jive has come alive but nobody's home

Morning's come, checkout time with my pail and broom
I find what they've left behind in every tell-tale room
The sheets show their struggles, the glasses their fears
The ashtrays, the hours passed, the towels their tears

There's a vacancy, won't you come to me
And fill my empty spaces
I'm a motel man in a promised land
That's filled with empty faces

Won't you bring your sorrows, bring your dreams
It's a place for you to be
There's no more tomorrow or that's how it seems
Won't you come to me? I've got a vacancy

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Highplains Jamboree - Lyrics - Terry Allen

Title: Highplains Jamboree
Artist: Terry Allen
Composer(s): Terry Allen

Lyric:
Ahh, she was a honky tonker
An' he was a family man
An' she showed him her gold teeth
When he'd hold her little hand

An' they met out on the highway
At the Paradise Motel Lounge
On Saturday nights when things weren't right
Between him an his wife in town

An' they're just another couple
On a Highplains Jamboree
Playing out them sad songs they understand
Yeah, just another couple
Makin' jukebox memories
An' walking into trouble hand in hand

Well she weren't no maid of cotton
An' he weren't no hell-of-a-man
But they must have loved each other
Like only the lonely can

'Cause they slow-danced through the neons
Like sorrow through a song
Then they carried the tune to the motel room
An' they played it all night long

An' they're just another couple
On a Highplains Jamboree
Playing out them sad songs they understand
Yeah, just another couple
Makin' jukebox memories
An' walking into trouble hand in hand
I said walking into trouble hand in hand

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