| Playing in the motel room
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| With nothing but the guitar
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| For a friend
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| Staring at the T. V
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| Want you leave with the channels now
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| And then, complaining of the complications
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| Of the situation I mean
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| While the couple in the next room
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| On their honeymoon going to town again
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| of the curtains tattered trying to keep out
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| In mind peek inside
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| So I can give the middle of the night
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| Brush my teeth had to have
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| Even though I haven’t smiled in sometime
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| Watch you leaving and chewing on
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| It’s gonna be in my head for a while
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| I guess I should listen
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| Lookin' back
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| ‘Cause look at me now
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| A key for living out and yeah
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| Since I left that town
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| She said I wouldn’t make it
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| Past the day work to went out breaking down
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| I guess I should listen looking back
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| ‘Cause look at me now
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| I see my reflection in the mirror
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| recognize my face
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| I run a race across my chance
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| And the whole of in this place
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| They can a news with a plastic fork
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| From a coffee pot
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| Everyday I am demanding
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| Every comfort I ain’t got
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| I guess I should listen
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| Lookin' back
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| ‘Cause look at me now
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| A key for living out and yeah
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| Since I left that town
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| She said I wouldn’t make it
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| Past the day work to went out breaking down
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| I guess I should listen lookin' back
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| ‘Cause look at me now
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| And I guess I should listen
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| Lookin' back
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| ‘Cause look at me now
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| I got a whole new point of view
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| Since I head the north
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| And yet went south
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| And I hate to admit it
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| That I think I’m finally starting to come around
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| I guess I should listen lookin' back
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| ‘Cause look at me now |