Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 |
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Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Lyrics |
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I was born in this hotel Washing` dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Trying hard not to think Lay it on till the dawn Everything we done is wrong I`ll be lonesome when I`m gone Lay it on till the dawn She can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah Coming` back from the convalescent home ...Oh... Staring` at sports cars ... crying` Rattlesnake on the ceiling` Drug powder on my sleeve I will live here forever With the ocean and the bees Lay it on till the dawn Everything we done is wrong I`ll be lonesome when I`m gone Lay it on till the dawn |
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