Blue-Tinged Night Groove

Thin white curtains, morning gold Coffee steam and a room still cold You in my shirt by the little sink Made that cheap room feel warm to me No checkout rush, no runaway line Just your bare feet keeping time It's a motel call, coffee morning Steam on the cup and the curtains go Your hair half white Wild TV humming Like the day could wait And the world goes slow Ain't every good thing dressed up gorgeous Some show up quiet and fit just right It's a motel call, coffee morning And I ain't in a hurry this time Room key on the table, bill by the lamp You laughed at the weatherman Sun on the hood of my old blue truck Still couldn't pull my eyes off you Baby, love don't knock real loud Maybe it just settles down In a room with the TV low And nowhere we gotta go It's a motel call, coffee morning Steam on the cup and the curtains go It's a motel call, coffee morning Steam on the cup and the curtains go Your hair half white Wild TV humming Like the day could wait And the world goes slow Ain't every good thing dressed up gorgeous Some show up quiet and fit just right It's a motel call, coffee morning And I ain't in a hurry this time It's a motel call, coffee morning It's a motel call, coffee morning It's a motel call, coffee morning It's a motel call, coffee morning It's a motel call, coffee morning