In this town television shuts off at two   What can a lonely rock and roller do?   Oh, the bed's so big and the sheets are clean   And your girlfriend said that you were 19      The styrofoam ice bucket is full of ice   Come up to my motel room, treat me nice   I don't wanna make no late night New York calls   And I don't wanna stare at them ugly grass mat walls      Chronologically I know you're young   But when you kissed me in the club you bit my tongue   I'll write a song for you, I'll put it on my next L.P   Come up to my motel room, sleep with me      Oh, there's a Bible in the drawer don't be afraid   I'll put up the sign to warn the cleanup maid   Yeah, there's lots of soap and there's lots of towels   Never mind them desk clerk's scowls      I buy you breakfast, they'll think you're my wife   Come up to my motel room, save my life   Come up to my motel room, save my life