I'm in a motel room in Davenport
Waiting on the resurrection
Waiting for a light to shine
Waiting for this hard luck story of mine to end
Well I've just finished a meal
Of white rice and black beans and okra
I had me some wine
I'm feeling particularly fine my friend
And the mood has changed
From black to blue to green
And the interstate twists into the sky
Well the noontime crew
Has made this place look new
And I might just stay put until I die
I'm in a motel room in Davenport
Just about a quarter mile from the interstate
I've been thinking about God
I've been thinking it's odd how we don't have cable at home
If I get myself together
I could be in Missouri by morning
I'm waiting on no one now
No one can slow you down when you're all alone
And the mood has changed
From black to blue to green
And the interstate twists into the sky
And the noontime crew
Has made this place look new
Well I might just stay put until I die
I'm in a motel room in Davenport
Working on a certain inspiration
One you can't get in LA
No matter how much you pay or you pretend
They got a copy of the Gideon Bible
In each and every nightstand
Next to a massage parlor ad
Neither choice is too bad if you need a friend
But my mood has changed
From black to blue to green
And the interstate twists into the sky
And the noontime crew
Has made this place look new
And I might just stay put until I die
I'm in a motel room in Davenport