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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 you were 18 The styrofoam icebucket is full of ice Come up to my motelroom treat me nice I don't wanna make no late night New York calls and I don't wanna stare at them ugly grassmatt 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, I'll put it on my next L.P Come up to my motelroom, sleep with me ! There's a Bible in the drawer don't be afraid I'll put up the sign to warn the cleanup maid Yeah there's lots of soap end ther's lots of towels never mind them deskclerk's scowls I buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wife Oh come up to my motelroom, save my life Come up to my motelroom, save my life