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Beck Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 lyrics |
One more time.... I was born in this hotel washin' dishes in the sink magazines and free soda tryin hard not to think playin' on to the dawn everything we done is wro-ong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone playin' on to the dawn she can talk to squirrels...oh, all the way home comin' back from the convalescent home...ooooh... starin' at sports cars...................................cryin' rattlesnake on the ceilin' gunpowder on my sleeve I will live here forever with the ocean and the bees [chorus] playin' on to the dawn [x3]
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