Hopeland Hotel Lyrics

There was so much 60's inventory

In Hopeland Hotels famous gallery

There was a table in the right corner

Of the guest room number three

They served caviar and oysters

And the waitress wore a red cut lingerie

I've got tomato ketchup on my business casual dress

Just a minute to come over and get closer to get rid of this mess

With a look that could break the ice machine

In red cut lingerie

Did I hear the waitress calling?

Oh it feels like I'm falling

Will she be here next morning?

Did I hear the waitress calling?

Oh it feels like I'm falling

Will she be here next morning?

Twelve hours straight

And just a 30 minute break for her to rest

Her hair was flowing in the wind

Of the ventilators rotators on the desk

Then she walks in the kitchen
With the surround sound of the ice machine

The 60's inventory
Share a single glass with me

Outside in the smokers area

Her red wine lips are my success criteria

Got no lighter and no cigarettes

No worries, she said

Did I hear the waitress calling?

Oh it feels like I'm falling

Will she be here next morning?

Did I hear the waitress calling?

Oh it feels like I'm falling

Will she be here next morning?

I've got tomato ketchup on my business casual dress

Just a minute to come over and get closer to get rid of this mess

Outside in the smokers area

Her red wine lips are my success criteria

Did I hear the waitress calling?

Cause I hear the waitress calling

Will she be here next morning?

Cause I'm here next morning