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