Home Sweet Hotel Songtext

Brad Paisley

von Tacklebox (disc 1)

Home Sweet Hotel Songtext
Somebody makes my bed
Somebody takes my calls
Sometimes I take a swim
The food here ain't bad at all
And I got free HBO, I got a mini- bar
An ice machine down the hall
And a place to park my car, and it's

Home sweet hotel
Yeah, that's where I get my mail
She told me to go to hell
And here it is, home sweet hotel

I drove by my house today
My key don't work no more
Stood there on my own porch
Knockin' on my own door
She says her lawyer says she
Ain't supposed to talk to me
Well I said, "If anything changes
You know where I'll be"
Room 303 in my

Home sweet hotel
A double bed all by myself
She told me to go to hell
Close enough, home sweet hotel

My friend's say give her time, she'll come around
Meanwhile I'm losin' my mind on the other side of town
Home sweet hotel
Oh, my home sweet hotel
She told me to go to hell
And here it is, home sweet hotel