Old Hotel

Well we got another guy with a guitar dreaming
Pretty little girlfriend standing there screaming
And a man in a coonskin cap keeps on hitting on the bell
Just another day in this old hotel

Once it was the tallest
Now it's one of the smallest
Used to be a clean
Well-lit place
Well, the happiest guests are the shosts
That's really what matters the most
In this old hotel

Raindrops snapping out on the balcony
My old lady is gonna take a shot at me
And if she hits me, I'll see her in hell
Down in the basement
Of this old hotel

Another brick falling
Fire chief calling
But the walls are thick
As a wishing well
The rumbling never seems to stop
Someone's gonna clall the cops
Marble steps lead to the top
Of this old hotel

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