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Text: Tweet. Southern Hummingbird. Motel.

Sign, red vacancy
And in my mind
How could this be?

You showed your emotions
Just the previous night
Now how can I be witnessing
Such a sight I see that night?

As I walk towards the door
My thoughts began to leak
An' do I wanna blow the score
Or just relieve you with this freak?

But I turned and walked away
And these three words began to leak
Go to hell, baby
'Cause I know I saw you go into a motel

Time ohh, sat close to me
And it helped me unwind
A day or two to release

I kept my composure
When the evidence that might
Have kept me from holdin' my piece
And puttin' up a fight

I voided your excuse
You can save your song and dance
And furthermore the proof you done me
Was layin' in your pants

Just pack your, an' leave
Remember these three words and scream
Go to hell, baby
'Cause I know I saw you go into a motel
Say, go to hell, baby
'Cause I know I saw you go into a motel

I used to grab you and hold you and love you
I used to grab you and hold you and love you
I used to grab you and hold you and love you
I used to grab you and hold you and love you

Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
Grab you and hold you and love you
I used to grab you and hold you and love you

Go to hell baby
'Cause I know I saw you go into a motel
Go to hell baby
'Cause I know I saw you go into a motel

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