Cheap Guitar Songtext

Sometimes love is just a rank motel
Springs in the mattress are all shot to hell
But it's late and you're low on fuel so you might as well
Baby, this love is like a rank motel

What are we hanging on to?
What are we hanging on to?
For just a beat to bang along to
What are we hanging on to?

You've got to listen to your heart
Listen to your heart
Your heart will tell you
Don't let your head
Try and sell you
Some kind of cheap imitation
Made in a Haitian sweatshop piece of junk

What are we hanging on to?
What are we hanging on to? For just a beat to bang along to
What are we hanging on to?