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That Hotel

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Room 413 by the elevator.
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Cold as hell, the TV hardly works.
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The window don't open, the blinds don't close.
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I checked out 2 months ago.
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But the bed got made every morning,
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And I could get a phone call from you.
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And I'd just pack my bags, go back home,
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If you wanted me to.
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I hated every minute, it was a lonely living hell.
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I got a one bedroom apartment now,
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And I miss that hotel.
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That's how bad it is now.
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How many times do I gotta say I'm sorry?
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How many days do I gotta stay in here?
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Folks screaming down the hallway don't bother me anymore.
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Street light coming in the window, and there's a couple next door.
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But the bed got made every morning,
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And I could get a phone call from you.
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And I'd just pack my bags, go back home,
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If you wanted me to.
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I hated every minute, it was a lonely living hell.
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I got a one bedroom apartment now,
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And I miss that hotel.
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That's how bad it is now.
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I just laid there staring at the ceiling fan,
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But I still had a chance.
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All my clothes smell like smoke,
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But I still had hope.
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But the bed got made every morning,
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And I could get a phone call from you.
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And I'd just pack my bags, go back home, if you wanted me to.
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And now I know it's over, but back then I couldn't tell.
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I got a one bedroom apartment now,
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And I miss that hotel.
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That's how bad it is now.
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I miss that hotel.
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