Bittersweet Motel
Lyrics
When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel
When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel
Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You put me through hell
On the highway to the Bittersweet Motel
Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You put me through hell
On the highway to the Bittersweet Motel
When the only tool you have is a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel
Writer(s): ERNEST ANASTASIO, JONATHAN FISHMAN, MICHAEL GORDON, PAGE MCCONNELL
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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