Under the Wires By Pottery
Long drive, short dress
Under the wires, your friends
Her name, my time
Feeling so tired on a Tuesday
I’ve been here all week I have the right to be fed
Sometimes I feel like I’m still there
The sheets for my bed were prepared
I’ve been here all week I have the right to be fed
I’ve been here all week I have the right to be fed
I’ve been here all week I have the right to be fed
You know, this whole Motel 6 situation’s gone straight to his head
