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Hotel Illness lyrics

Oh good heavens, baby where's my medicine?
I must have left it outside with my etiquette
The undertaker's rule of thumb
It's hard to talk with a novocain tongue

This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No baby love is not a punishment.

Hypnotize by your rotten behavior
This week's fashion is last year's flavor
I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders
The politics of the world's greatest liar

So tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you...

Part of these releases

- Track 6 on The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion
- 5 Sometimes Salvation
- 7 Black Moon Creeping
- Track 5 on Croweology
- 4 Non Fiction
- 6 Soul Singing
- Track 16 on Original Lives
- 15 Black Moon Creeping
- Track 1 on Hotel Illness
- 2 Words You Throw Away

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The Black Crowes - Hotel Illness: From The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS SONG! (video from YouTube)

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