Letras
I told my woman that I'd only be gone for a couple of days
I had a friend who was in need of a guitar picker in the worst way
When I kissed that woman goodbye, well, she yelled out when I drove by
"Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel"
I bought myself a ticket on the airway
Express, I was destined for Modesto
When I met my little buddy, he said, "
How do you do?" and I said, "Fine, friend"
He told me that he had a surprise, but
What I didn't know, I finally surmised
I was standin' there a-holdin' a key to a Holiday Hotel
I was awakened in the mornin' by the ring
Of the phone, it was the hotel operator
I got a message from a friend who checked
Out and he said, "I'll see you later"
He ran out before he paid me my bread
I remembered what my baby had said
"Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel"
"Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel"