CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chilling At The Motel 6
Timothy:
And so most nights she stops by
The Motel 6 where i'm holed up
We sit out front in two plastic chairs
That face the parking lot
The nights pass kind of pleasant
We drink some beer and smoke a pack
We talk bout where the hunted go
And when the run runs out at last
I lost my way to El Dorado
The winds my will has weathered down
I sometimes think that on the dusty road to nowhere
I’ll sit and sigh and lay my body down
I lost my way to El Dorado
The golden future where i belonged
Is there a moment, a day a week you know that
The destination you once dreamed is gone?
RGC:
The long road lays out til you're empty
The long road lays you to the ground
Don't you lay, don't you lay yourself to memory
Don't you lay your spirit down
And so most nights she stops by
The Motel 6 where i'm holed up
We sit out front in two plastic chairs
That face the parking lot
The nights pass kind of pleasant
We drink some beer and smoke a pack
We talk bout where the hunted go
And when the run runs out at last
I lost my way to El Dorado
The winds my will has weathered down
I sometimes think that on the dusty road to nowhere
I’ll sit and sigh and lay my body down
I lost my way to El Dorado
The golden future where i belonged
Is there a moment, a day a week you know that
The destination you once dreamed is gone?
RGC:
The long road lays out til you're empty
The long road lays you to the ground
Don't you lay, don't you lay yourself to memory
Don't you lay your spirit down
