This is not a thank you note
This is just a few words that I wrote
They were never meant for you to hear
It?s just that they kept ringing in my ear
Now you can read me like an open book
Read about the beating that I took
About happiness all shot to hell
A weekend at the Thunderbird Motel
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
At the Thunderbird Motel
Well, the bitter moon is hanging low