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my parents want me to come home theyre worried cause im here alone but they dont know im really here with you they telephone me every day they say now end this escapade we're grownups and we know what you should do hanging out at the motel six hiding out just for kicks hanging out at the motel six with you orange walls are so divine there's hot water all the time magic fingers really are a treat we could live forever here on pizza ice cubes cokes and beer the maids clean up and even change the sheets hanging out at the motel six hiding out just for kicks hanging out at the motel six with you drapes are drawn, the tv's on you always hum my favorite song we'll never ever see the sun again we can frolic in the pool air conditioner on extra cool i never want this holiday to end hanging out at the motel six hiding out just for kicks hanging out at the motel six with you From Letras Mania