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Well I don't know what day it is And I'm afraid to say I'm not sure where I am And these hotel rooms and greasy spoons Have over stayed their welcome once again And the folks down in the hotel lounge Sit far apart and order rounds all night And I'd rather be up on the moon, 'Cause at least from there I'd have you in my sight I'm sure its indisputable, I hear Toledo's beautiful But not here from this hotel lobby phone So no offence Toledo, but I'm going home And if I was there I'd pick you up And take you out and head down to the crown We'd trip the light fandango Tie a yellow ribbon around this town And I'd sing for you karaoke So go on girl and pick your favourite song And the Japanese-Jimmy-Deans-Rock-a-Billy Boyfriends sing along I'm sure its indisputable, I hear Toledo's beautiful But not here from this hotel lobby phone So no offence Toledo, but I'm going home And your voice is in my heart, and its pounding like the sea Letras de cancionesIt sings at night alone in a perfect melody But the voices in my head are still fighting off at sea So come down from that widow's walk And lay your heavy heart on me I'm sure its indisputable, they say Toledo's beautiful And I'm here at the perfect time of year But no offence Toledo, but I'm outta here From Letras Mania