Mike Zito - Motel Blues

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Same old room
Same old town
Same old man
Along with a frown
Day old bread
Day old snow
Day old sheets
Got me feeling low
Sometimes I sleep in my shoes
Sometimes I get, these Motel Blues
Lock up that door
Lock up my mind
Lock up that thief
He’s in 309
These walls are thin
Yeah but these walls are mine
Thank God these walls they do confine
Sometimes I sleep in my shoes
Sometimes I get, these Motel Blues
She’s made to order
She’s made for fun
The maid she wants us
Out by one
Check out time
Hey check out these
Sometimes my life
It brings me to my knees
Sometimes I sleep in my shoes
Sometimes I’m just spreading the news
Sometimes baby I just lit the fuse
Sometimes I get these motel blues
Sometimes I get, these motel blues