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Loveless Motel

๐Ÿ‘ค Jill Sobule โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Pink Pearl โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:49
๐ŸŽต 1395 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:49 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11264001

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

It used to be a motel
Now they serve biscuits and t-shirts
I bring my own tea bag
I don't trust the coffee
But the biscuits are delicious
They come eight to a plate with a big block of butter
and homemade peach preserves

And I wish you were here, my arrogant lover
I'd make you eat grits and the red-eyed gravy
I'd make you sit down with the southern ladies and
their blue pantsuits
I'd talk about Jesus
Talk about the weather
Watch you squirm as I told them we were married with two girls

I'd say you were in trucking
And I was a teacher
In a Christian school where the kids are good
And they don't do drugs and they save themselves
before they're married
I wouldn't tell them you had a wife
That wasn't me and we just had sex
And they wouldn't be impressed if I told them you knew Lou Reed

And the stars upon the walls look down at me like gods
There's Ernest Borgnine and Billy Ray Cyrus and my favorite Minnie Pearl

So I go for the coffee
It's not bad just a little weak
And I ask the waitress for another plate of the famous biscuits
She said you must have a bottomless pit
I said you don't know the half of it
Lately I've been so hungry

And the stars upon the wall look down at me like gods
Minnie she just shakes her head
She said "Girl get your heart out of the frying pan"

It used to be a motel
Now they serve biscuits and smoked ham
I write you a postcard from the loveless motel

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:11.58] It used to be a motel
[00:14.06] Now they serve biscuits and t-shirts
[00:17.00] I bring my own tea bag
[00:19.77] I don't trust the coffee
[00:22.25] But the biscuits are delicious
[00:24.98] They come eight to a plate with a big block of butter
[00:28.04] and homemade peach preserves
[00:33.02] And I wish you were here, my arrogant lover
[00:36.42] I'd make you eat grits and the red-eyed gravy
[00:39.18] I'd make you sit down with the southern ladies and
[00:42.07] their blue pantsuits
[00:45.24] I'd talk about Jesus
[00:46.46] Talk about the weather
[00:47.75] Watch you squirm as I told them we were married with two girls
[00:55.44] I'd say you were in trucking
[00:57.00] And I was a teacher
[00:59.66] In a Christian school where the kids are good
[01:01.01] And they don't do drugs and they save themselves
[01:03.57] before they're married
[01:06.33] I wouldn't tell them you had a wife
[01:08.88] That wasn't me and we just had sex
[01:11.51] And they wouldn't be impressed if I told them you knew Lou Reed
[01:18.45] And the stars upon the walls look down at me like gods
[01:30.42] There's Ernest Borgnine and Billy Ray Cyrus and my favorite Minnie Pearl
[01:41.41] So I go for the coffee
[01:44.26] It's not bad just a little weak
[01:46.76] And I ask the waitress for another plate of the famous biscuits
[01:51.95] She said you must have a bottomless pit
[01:54.61] I said you don't know the half of it
[01:57.77] Lately I've been so hungry
[02:04.62] And the stars upon the wall look down at me like gods
[02:16.59] Minnie she just shakes her head
[02:20.94] She said "Girl get your heart out of the frying pan"
[02:28.02]
[02:30.13] It used to be a motel
[02:32.47] Now they serve biscuits and smoked ham
[02:35.49] I write you a postcard from the loveless motel
[02:40.90]

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