Lyrics

Got my two plastic keys, with a pizza coupon on one side I slide one in the door and I wait for that green light And I know everything is gonna be alright And if I wake up feeling awful, I'll just make myself a waffle Yeah you know I might be liable, to start reading up the bible Down the interstate, I found a little place, Where we can take a break Don't need knives or forks or plates Won't be letting in the maid We stayed up much too late, Hope you'll always be my date Wouldn't it be great Living at the Super 8 And if we need a brand new hobby, we'll just hang out in the lobby See what we could be doing, horseback riding or canoeing Or mining in a cave, dining by the lake Guess we're letting in the maid We stayed up much too late Hope you'll always be my date Wouldn't it be great Living at the Super 8
Writer(s): Carrie Shepard, Lawrence Daversa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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