Don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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Just because somebody’s evening didn’t go so well
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If I ever get back to Bristol
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I’m better off sleeping in a county jail
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Don’t want to die in a super 8 Motel
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Having such a sweet night
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Audience is just right
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Drinking like a pirate do
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Don’t want to sleep yet
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Buddy it’s a good bet
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I’ll raise more hell than you
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Do a couple rails
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And chase your own tail
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And talk about the bad old days
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Trimmer in a t-shirt
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Telling me her heart hurt
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Honey let me count the ways
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Then a big boy busted in
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Screaming at his girlfriend
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Waving around a Fungo bat
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Bass player stepping up
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Brandishing a coffee cup
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Took it in the baby fat
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I don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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Just because somebody’s evening didn’t go so well
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If I ever get back to Bristol
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I’m better off sleeping in a county jail
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I don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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Well I finally got the room clear
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Bleeding from the left ear
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Feeling pretty bad for the maid
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Lost a couple drinks and my dinners in a sink
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Woke up with the bed still made
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Wasn’t quite morning and I wasn’t quite breathing
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My heart way up in my throat
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The Girl starts screaming and the maid starts screaming
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And it looks like it’s all she wrote
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Well they slapped me back to life
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And they telephoned my wife
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And they filled me full of Pedialyte
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Some are guts some are glory
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And it would make a great story
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If I ever could remember it right
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I don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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Just because somebody’s evening didn’t go so well
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If I ever get back to Bristol
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I'm better off sleeping in a county jail
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I don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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I don’t want to die in a Super 8 Motel
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Super 8
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| Jason Isbell |
