Motel Blues

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Loudon Wainwright III - Rock

Motel Blues

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In this town television shuts off at two What can a lonely rock and roller do? The bed's so big and the sheets are clean Your girlfriend said that you were 19 The styrofoam ice bucket's full of ice Come up to my motel room, treat me nice I don't wanna make no late night New York calls And I don't wanna stare at them ugly grass mat walls Chronologically I know you're young But when you kissed me in the club you bit my tongue I'll write a song for you and put it on my next L.P Come up to my motel room, sleep with me There's a Bible in the drawer don't be afraid I'll put up the sign to warn the cleanup maid There's lots of soap and lots of towels Never mind those desk clerk's scowls I'll buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wife Come up to my motel room, save my life

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  • Loudon Wainwright III