New York City has all been done
It stretched out like a cat, sleepin’ in the sun
We gotta get away from this two footed beat
Surfing these canyons with boards nails to his feat
Hotels are for lovers who wanna relive the first time
When they discover little soaps as souvenirs
They wash their dreams outta their eyes
Well no tales are for lovers who don’t want a home away from home
Just a place to leave something down at the sidе of the road
Audrey, put away your heart
Put away your hеart
C’mon angel, let’s fly out of this room
I’m in a motel mood
C’mon baby we’ll strap your wings to my shoes
I’m in a motel mood
Sink quarters into magic fingers
Till the old bed stalls
Play hide the maid beneath these wood paneled walls
We’ll let our tears fill the bathtub for the land-locked martyrs
Everything looks bigger underwater
Audrey, put away your heart
Put away your heart
C’mon angel, let’s fly out of this room
I’m in a motel mood
C’mon baby we’ll strap your wings to my shoes
I’m in a motel mood
If your momma was around she’d wash our mouths out with soap
And if my daddy was alive he’d string us up by this here rope
So pack up our play things
Collect your marbles
Leave the roadside flowers in these Listerine bottles
Audrey, put away your heart
Audrey, put away your heart
Yeah, put away your heart
C’mon angel, let’s fly out of this room
I’m in a motel mood
C’mon baby we’ll strap your wings to my shoes
I’m in a motel mood
I’m in a motel, I’m in a motel mood
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Mike Viola Lyrics – Motel Mood