Loudon Wainwright III

Loudon Wainwright III - Motel blues lyrics

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In this town television shuts off at two 
What can a lonely rock & roller do 
Oh the bed's so big and the sheets are clean 
and your girlfriend said that you were 18 
The styrofoam icebucket is full of ice 
Come up to my motelroom treat me nice 
I don't wanna make no late night New York calls 
and I don't wanna stare at them ugly grassmatt 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, I'll put it on my next L.P 
Come up to my motelroom, 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 
Yeah there's lots of soap end ther's lots of towels 
never mind them deskclerk's scowls 
I buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wife 
Oh come up to my motelroom, save my life 
Come up to my motelroom, save my life
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rounder Records Corp.

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Released in: 2011

Language: English

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