You're My Hotel, He's My Home
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You're My Hotel, He's My Home lyrics

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50 miles to Mississippi Tired sick of spending my nights alone After Jackson theres Louisiana Then I'll be laying next to the one I know You just called to say you're south of Oxford Driving down for the night just to say hello This funny feeling all too familiar I know something more is goin on You're the hotel that I run to when I'm sad and lonely He's the home that I come to And we both know he's the only one for me Well, I know it hurts to let me go But baby, you're my hotel He's my home You say you hate I'm up so early One more hour before its time to go That funny feeling just makes me angry Cause I wish that I woulda just told you no But I'll say nothing to spare your feelings Cause I don't wanna make you mad I'm gonna lay down a little longer To close the door on what we never had

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