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This motel's famous for its highway viewFree bananas, HBO, an empty poolGuess you could say I have it madeWouldn't give it all away, noThis van's like a penthouse on four wheelsExcept it shutters and it sputters and it squealsAnd there's a futon with my name on itI just jump inside and get stoned as sh-tAnd wake up when we're back in Baton Rouge, heyNo matter where I go, baby, I ain't home yetTil you open up that doorI can smell you, I can tell youThat I love you even moreThan the last time that I kissed you It's been so long, girl, I've missed youYou're the only place I go when I go homeLife on the road can freeze my soulI come back here to get warmed up, before I goJust like degrees, sometimes I'm high, sometimes I'm lowBut with her, I'm in a bubble, staying out of troubleCompletely unaffected by the worldI know sometimes it seemsLike I'm just here and then I'm goneLike a style or a smile or a song, yeahSongtexteNo matter where I go, baby, I ain't home yetTil you open up that doorI can smell you, I can tell youThat I love you even moreThan the last time that I kissed you It's been so long, girl, I've missed youYou're the only place I go when I go homeHey Aus Songtexte Mania