♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ In this town television shuts off at 2 ♪ What can a lonely rock and roller do? ♪ The bed's so big the sheets are clean Your girlfriend said you were 19 The styrofoam ice bucket's full of ice ♪ Come up to my motel room Treat me nice I don't wanna make no late night New York calls ♪ I don't wanna stare at those ugly grass mat walls ♪ Chronologically I know you're young But when you kissed me in the club you bit my tongue I'll write a song for you and put it on my next LP ♪ Come up to my motel room Sleep with me ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ There's a Bible in the drawer don't be afraid ♪ I'll put up a sign to warn the cleanup maid ♪ There's lots of soap and lots of towels Never mind those desk clerk scowls I'll buy you breakfast They'll think you're my wife ♪ Come up to my motel room Save my life ♪