| Home Hotel |
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| What used to be my home has changed to just a place to stay |
| A crumbling last resort when day is through |
| Sometimes between sundown and dawn somehow I find my way |
| To this Home Motel on Lost Love Avenue |
| No one seems to really care if I come here at all |
| And the one who seems to care the least is you |
| I’m gonna hang a neon sign with letters big and blue |
| Home Motel on Lost Love Avenue |
