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"Motel Room Dreams"  by Cliff Eberhardt - 1993

G           Am 
There is no city 

     Fmaj7        Em 
Just somewhere in Midwest

   C           Am
No blue ribbon motel

     Fmaj7    Em 
Just any  old room


And I won't stop for dinner
Before I retire
No blue plate special
To remind me of you

Two dollars for TV
A dollar for ice
The linens are nameless
Like I feel tonight

A touch incognito
To protect me from you
So how do you find me
Each night in these rooms?

Tomorrow to Denver 
A Mexican dinner
A motel on Colfax
An overnight stay

A single room rental
A single bed special
I still trip over things
When you get in the way

You found me in Memphis
And appeared in St. Louis
Tomorrow to Denver
You'll be following me

But I never will lose you
You always will find me
And appear every night
In these motel room dreams