Big O Motel - текст песни
Big O Motel
Down the road sits the big o motel
Where people tell lies in their own private cell.
With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise
I come and I go we plan it just so.
At the big o motelon the vibrating bed
Cologne drenched curtains of velour red.
In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face
Buton the bed beside me someone has taken your place.
By the big o motelthere’s a drive through bar
They’ll make you a daiquiri in a mason jar.
The man at the window with the receding hair line
Looks away from me but says ’ same placesame time ’.
At the big o motelon the vibrating bed
Cologne drenched curtains of velour red.
In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face
Buton the bed beside me someone has taken your place.
The man on the corner with sausage shaped fingers
After he’s gonehis cigar smoke lingers.
After he’s gone I take a shower
I watch the clock’s hands passing the hours.
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