Текст песни Warrant - Bed of roses

On a dead end street In a dead end town There’s a motel that I call home Just a few small hopes And a few small dreams Is all that place is resting on Desiree lives two doors down She’s been there for way too long Oh Yeah! Sometimes when she’s feelin’ down you know I hope she hears this song On a bed of roses Not beneath some motel light On a bed of roses She deserves to sleep tonight She deserves to sleep tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight She comes home late everynight I can hear her walkin’ down my hall She don’t talk on the phone too much When she does I hear it through my wall Desiree don’t have many friends At least not many good ones I may be just an ordinary man But at least I’m someone to lean on On a bed of roses Not beneath some motel light On a bed of roses She deserves to sleep tonight She deserves to sleep tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight On a bed of roses Not beneath some motel light On a bed of roses She deserves to sleep tonight She deserves to sleep tonight On a bed of roses On a bed of roses She deserves to sleep tonight She deserves to sleep tonight On a dead end street In a dead end town There’s a place that I call home, That I call home…
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