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(one more time..)
I was born in this hotel
washinŽ dishes in the sink
magazines and free soda
tryin hard not to think
lay it on to the dawn
everything we done is wrong
IŽll be lonesome when IŽm gone
lay it on to the dawn
she can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah
cominŽ back from the convalescent home...oh...
starinŽ at sports cars...................................cryinŽ
rattlesnake on the ceilinŽ
gunpowder on my sleeve
I will live here forever
with the ocean and the bees
[chorus]
lay it on to the dawn [x3]