Old Soul's Motel

So it goes, I did it to myself I was on my way to some motel When I saw a woman, thumb out roadside I had to ask her, she had these breezy eyes She said, I know the place you're looking for You can't just go there, it's truck-stop folklore I dropped her close to town, she said you'll get there fine She drew me out the route, said baby take your time So it goes, you did it to yourself There's one vacant room at Old Soul's Motel And everyone out there knows how to tend to herself Everyone out there knows how to tend to herself That county road off 392 Don't miss the turn now you'll come up to a boot It's overturned on the fencepost, go on and make your right Old souls are waiting to shine you up all bright So it goes, I did it to myself There's one vacant room at Old Soul's Motel And everyone out there knows how to tend to herself Everyone out there knows how to tend to herself I pulled up as the sun sank beneath the pines Old woman waiting, those knowing eyes Go on and let your body rest, she said Baby take your time, baby take your time So it goes, I did it to myself There's one vacant room at Old Soul's Motel And everyone out there knows how to tend to herself Everyone out there knows how to tend to herself How to tend to herself How to tend to herself