' roller do? Bed so big, the sheets are clean You're girlfriend said you were nineteen The Styrofoam ice bucket's full of ice Come up to my motel room
mind them desk clerk's scowls I buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wife Come up to my motel room, save my life Come up to my motel room, save
motel room And there ain?t no way to get away Willie Nelson?s picking out in Austin And Waylon?s hanging out in Mexico I?m stuck in Spokane in a motel
In this town television shuts off at two What can a lonely rock & roller do Oh the bed's so big and the sheets are clean and your girlfriend said that
Übersetzung: Wainwright, Loudon. Motel Blues.
Übersetzung: Tom T. Hall. Spokane Motel Blues.
In this town television shuts off at two What can a lonely rock & roller do Oh the bed's so big and the sheets are clean and your girlfriend said
the Snake Mountain blues X4 Got the Snake Mountain blues X4 *[One verse of the original is left out. It goes something like this: Well the Snake Mountain blues
I?ve got a blue motel room with a blue bedspread I?ve got the blues inside and outside my head Will you still love me When I call you up when I?m down
I've got a blue motel room With a blue bedspread I've got the blues inside and outside my head Will you still love me When I call you up when I'm down
Übersetzung: Mitchell, Joni. Blue Motel Room.
: I've got a blue motel room With a blue bedspread I've got the blues inside and outside my head Will you still love me When I call you up when I'm down
: Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl Her eyes were hazel And her nose were slightly curved We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel It's on
Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl Her eyes were hazel And her nose were slightly curved We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel It's on
t know if it's your lips or your hips that got me Or the way that ass bounce when you move your body I'm parked outside in the blue Denali There's room
' DRAWS AND OPEN YO' LEGS UP WIDE, BITCH!"] [Verse 1: Brother Marquis] I've been wanting to tell you this for a while I like your fake blue eyes and
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon Drive thru your suburbs Into your blues, into your blues, yeah Into your blue-blue Blues Into your blues