friday, we're bored because there's no place to play
the promoters are f**ked because we can't draw a crowd
practice all week to play in my living room
gigging once a month where no one likes what you do
i'm drivin' down magnolia
i see it's like a shrine
drive up to the window, i won't waste any more time
grab for the key, the key to the future
pass out the fliers and clear the furniture
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we'll invite the manager if he don't pull the plug
set up the equipment and the band
we'll cut the rug if the cops come
there's got to be a place
that's suited right for us
that has no tight wad owner
who pays us 15 bucks
i wanna kick him in the butt...
motel six...
room 29
motel six...
fun all the time
motel six...
keep the money to ourselves
motel six

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