Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people tell lies in their own private cell. With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise, I come and I go we plan it just so. At the Big O Motel, on the vibrating bed, Cologne drenched curtains of velour red. In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face, But, on the bed beside me someone has taken your place. By the Big O mOtel, there`s a drive through bar, They`ll make you a daiquiri in a mason jar. The man at the window with the receding hair line, Looks away from me but says " same place, same time ". At the Big O Motel, on the vibrating bed, Cologne drenched curtains of velour red. In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face, But, on the bed beside me someone has taken your place. The man on the corner with sausage shaped fingers, After he`s gone, his cigar smoke lingers. After he`s gone I take a shower, I watch the clock`s hands passing the hours.
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