"Alabama Motel Room" lyrics

"Alabama Motel Room"

What is life if not a joke?
One night she went out for smokes
And they took her apart like a rag-doll
In the back of a van

In an Alabama motel room
I've one of them tied up in the bathroom
I am down and out
But he will not get away with it again

When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in she makes me whole again

I never sleep
And I just watch TV
And the gun, it lies next to me
Whispering

In an Alabama motel room
I reflect on her sweet perfume
And I am down and out
But they will not get away with it again

When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in she makes me whole again
When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in

Say you love me
We will never get the chance again
We will never get the chance again
Say you love me
We will never get the chance again
We will never get the chance again

When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in she makes me whole again
When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain
When the night comes in I hope I'm out of the rain


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