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Get It At Home `Saint Motel`

it at home I-I-I, I-I know I-I-I'm gonna get it at home Oh-oh-oh I'm gonna get it at home Oh-oh We're gonna chase this feeling, see where it ends Candle light, let's close up the curtains You're gonna

Midnight Movies `Saint Motel`

I found my love I found my love Please don't go walking out that door Going out for a smoke going out for smokes Don't leave dear please don't leave my dear Stories get told I hear the plotlines

Take It Slow `Saint Motel`

the pillow Gotta let the bad shit go You said, "Stop, and let the roses grow" You said, "C'mon, let the good times roll" Darling, I gotta let you know, that I, I feel like I am floating in the sky I get

At Least I Have Nothing `Saint Motel`

Finally I can be true to a cause I can be far from the money I can be free from all jobs And I know that sounds crazy But everything does We're all gonna die here At least we could try At least I have

Fine Wine `Saint Motel`

Ooh-ooh, fine wine Ooh-ooh, fine wine It can get lonely chasing a rainbow With no one around at that pot of gold And since I met you, I can't be without you Some call it true love is what I've been told

Ace in the Hole `Saint Motel`

She's got style she's got grace An appetite for expensive taste They made the angels in her mold Feels at home in a centerfold Don't try lines and don't try jokes She eats up men like Hall and Oates There's

Slowly Spilling Out `Saint Motel`

Oh god, I think I want blood Got my gun drawn to get the job done Under the street lights, feeling the cold breeze Damn, you really hurt me Yeah, there were late nights I stayed up drinking I tried to

My Type `Saint Motel`

Break it down by shapes and sizes. Im a man whos got very specific taste. Youre just my type. You got a pulse and you are breathing. Youre just my type.

Low Earth Orbit `Saint Motel`

oh-oh) (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) You, yeah, you know me Not the way I was, that's the old me But, the man I could, that I could be Wind flying high, near your gravity Just tryin' to stay in it

Pick Me Up `Saint Motel`

Take a little ride down a slippery slope Where your pupils keep expanding like a kaleidoscope And get free, like you're a waterfall Running out of lives in this videogame I need a tiny fire in my jugular

My Type (From the Paper Towns Soundtrack) `Saint Motel`

Break it down by shapes and sizes. I'm a man who's got very specific taste.

Steady Hand `Saint Motel`

gets cold Steady hand for you to hold When your whole world's on fire, I'll be your rain And when you can't find cover, I'll be your shade Through every trip, through every stumble and fall When you get

Everyone’s A Guru Now `Saint Motel`

Everybody's got a story to tell A naked truth and you're wearing it well, ah-hah Buckle up another day in the life Pop a pill got me feeling alright, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh [Verse 2] Looking up at the buildings

Stay Golden `Saint Motel`

Just turn your TV on Stay golden Keep movin’, keep rollin' Stay golden You killed it, you know it Stay golden Your colors are showin' Stay golden I was a simple man, never a second thought I got to squeeze

Life's A Gas `Saint Motel`

know I'm speeding Life's a gas, life's a gas You've got feelings and I've got sunshine I've got freedom and you've got timelines Woah, it's sweet eye candy, eye candy Life's a gas Everybody knows that it

Home Motel `Willie Nelson`

What used to be my home has changed to just a place to stay A crumbling last resort when day is through Sometimes between sundown and dawn somehow I find my way To this home motel on Lost Love Avenue

Cold Cold Man `Saint Motel`

But baby you can lay off a little bit, No need to smother it I can put your doubts to rest. Youre the only one worth seeing. The only place worth being.

Hold My Place in Heaven `Saint Motel`

Ciao señora, away from me Let me help you cross the road If you steal it, then it's free That's okay, I'll pay in full I've been so clean Like a tattooed beauty queen Didn't know I said goodbye But I couldn't

Puzzle Pieces `Saint Motel`

Doctor's hands carry out the plans to take you all apart And put you back again Your face is canvas and your own body serves As the easel It's just it's just it's just so hard to quit when you're hooked on it

A Bluer Blue `Saint Motel`

Take a look through the same hardcover book But the words hit different then I was much younger and covered in dread The human condition is so hard to treat From the moment you're born 'til the moment...

Boogie Motel `Foghat`

You've got a secret lover, you can't take home You've got an ache deep down in your love bone Come on check in, in a hurry Under cover there's no need to worry Stay all night if you got the time Or just

Saint Jerome `Coconut Records`

Well, she woke up from a weird dream I don't know, half asleep I try to speak about it all Another one about a babe from back in the day Get a strange look from a girl who looked uptight All night, I guess

The Notel Motel `Aaron Watson`

D G He'll do the right thing but someone's gonna break down and hold her Chorus: D C G And there's a vacancy at home but not tonight at the Notel Motel D C G In a room full of lies where love is stolen

Saint John `Cold War Kids`

Supper time in the hole supper time in the hole I shame my family shame my home supper time old st john on death row he's just waiting for a pardon old st john on death row he's just waiting for a pardon

Driving Home For Christmas `Saint Etienne`

I'm driving home for Christmas, oh, I can't wait to see those faces. I'm driving home for Christmas, yeah, well I'm moving down the line.

Killa -Sonata In Winter Saisho Kara Imamade- (From. 드라마 '겨울연가') `Saint Vox`

looking back It's Friday it's my night I've got chardonnay and I've got merlot I've got Blondie on the stereo I'm gonna wake up feeling vertigo It's Friday, it's my night ChorusI'm a killa killa killa at

Killa (Sonata In Winter Saisho Kara Imamade) `Saint Vox`

back It's Friday it's my night I've got chardonnay and I've got merlot I've got Blondie on the stereo I'm gonna wake up feeling vertigo It's Friday, it's my night [Chorus] I'm a killa killa killa at

Motel Lights `Morgan and the Organ Donors`

Saw the time roll through the end of the night I was checking out the motel lights In the corner of my eye To another town I walked on to the docks Where the cars were parked out in the snow And cursed

Tunica Motel `Mark Collie`

Monday looked like a downer Tuesday looked like rain A bad altitude And I knew I needed a change Head out on the highway Cruising way down south I knew a little place Where I might could work it all out

Saint Pablo `Kanye West`

when I feel like Grow conventional thought, don't need to question I know it's antiquated so sometimes I get aggressive Thank God For Jay Electra, he down with the mission Did it with with no permission