Hotel Beds

All the sordid things you’d like to do.
Take the hand that leads you bite the hand that feeds you, find a new.
All the sordid things you’d like to do.
Take the hand that leads you bite the hand that feeds you, find a new.
Get a wriggle on with what you do and but check along with the details get
yourself in line.
I’ve got plans enough for the both of us.
Wanna celebrate the little things so are you gonna tell me where it is you want
to be in time.
I’ve got plans enough for the both of us.
The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips
It seems so hard to find the time for all of those things we mind,
always ready for me to jump the line, if I turned them would you un-tie.
I drive for news no drive for two, would you run if I told you to?
There’ll be days it’ll long catch up to you.
Would you come if I call for you
Get a wriggle on with what you do and but check along with the details get
yourself in line.
I’ve got plans enough for the both of us.
Wanna celebrate the little things so are you gonna tell me where it is you want
to be in time.
I’ve got plans enough for the both of us.
The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips
All the sordid things you’d like to do
Take the hand that leads you bite the hand that feeds you, find a new
The scent of your hair, to the taste on your lips
It has been such a soft success, long nights in a soex bed, because you know
that the hotel beds never have the right scent of those home pillow cases
freshly pressed.
It is the beds in life that set the rest.