Motel, Wine

I'm going to the old motel
And I got a box of wine
On the north side of town
We're gonna have a good time
I got my deck of cards
I took out all the eights
Because we're going to play a game
And we're going to play it straight
I don't care who sees
Me down on my knees
As I pray to the light
Made from a bullet hole in the wall

Could you buy me with love
Could you buy me with money
If you gave me all your drugs
It wouldn't leave you with any
Could you buy me with sex
Would you forsake your body
Could you buy me with love
At the motel with this box of wine

It should only take an hour
But we got the room for the night
I never how long it'll take
I don't have your gift of sight
And that motel is empty
Except for you and I
On the north side of town
And the hum of the street light
The TV light is blue
And you know just what to do
You've done it a thousand times
And you told me all your rules

Could you buy me with love
Could you buy me with money
If you gave me all your drugs
It wouldn't leave you with any
Could you buy me with sex
Would you forsake your body
Could you buy me with love
At the motel with this box of wine



Credits
Writer(s): Doc Burkard
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