Color Television, Fans on the ceiling Abstract art on the walls, living different 1998, talking on the phone Wind blowing hard, all the windows closed
Turqouise sheets, pink pillows Motel six that's room twentyfour Meet you in the morning, meet me here tonight Vibrating bed, got a saying alright
[?] Fresh [?] in shampoo bottles Playing some guitar, if she blowing on my cartridge
Room service knocking, I can hear them at the door Do not disturb, hanging on the [?] Shady part of town, but I'm flowing on the crowd
Tell her meet me at the motel six We got drugs and a color television White noise screens, tell her she can scream Loud as she wants, let her know how she feels
Perfs on her ears, heels on her feet Slipping of her dress and she sipping on a drink [?] at the bottom, I notice how she like it Turning off the lights and I'm turning off the Marvin
Tell her meet me at the motel six We got drugs and a color television
Tell her meet me at the motel six We got drugs and a color television