(one more time..)
I was born in this hotel
  washin` dishes in the sink
  magazines and free soda
  tryin hard not to think
lay it on to the dawn
  everything we done is wrong
  I`ll be lonesome when I`m gone
  lay it on to the dawn
she can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah
  comin` back from the convalescent home...oh...
  starin` at sports cars...................................cryin`
rattlesnake on the ceilin`
  gunpowder on my sleeve
  I will live here forever
  with the ocean and the bees
[chorus]
lay it on to the dawn [x3]