Candy Bars & Men

An endless string of motel lobby
Family waiting rooms
Where everybody's restless
Wanting's gone by afternoon
And I'll admit, I've walked those halls now and again
Go out for nourishment
Find candy bars and men

Ain't it nice, ain't it nice
To rest your head
Ain't it nice, ain't it nice
To pretend

Park the beds outside the doors and keep your eyes on them
A threadbare mattress shows discretion like nobody can
And just this once, boy, I don't mind being your secret
Never liked sugar much
But now and then I need it

Ain't it nice, ain't it nice
To rest your head
Ain't it nice, ain't it nice
To pretend

The dwindling relic trying to give 'em hell on her way out
One day the nationals will elbow their way into town
And like a traveling band, I think I paid my dues
Running from state to state
And all I found was you

Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh

Oh
Ain't it nice, ain't it nice (ooh)
To rest your head (ooh)
Ain't it nice, ain't it nice (ooh)
To pretend, instead



Credits
Writer(s): Mallory Blum
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