Three weeks and your soul is spent
She sent you packin' but it ain't over yet
You will confess but you won't repent
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
The moon was shining down on your first kiss
Angora sweater between you and bliss
but now your hit become amiss
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
Too many nights on the road, you said
made you lose your heart where you lay your head
You try to tell her when you look in her eyes
that her one big love is now a little white lie
She read your name on the bathroom wall
She's got your number so you'll get no call
Kiss came to shove and now your bound to fall
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
Too many nights on the road, you said
made you lose your heart where you lay your head
You try to tell her when you look in her eyes
that her one big love is now a little white lie
Yellow motel on a dusty road
Between the sheets that are pressed and cold
Dyin' for someone to take off your clothes
But you ain't gotta hope in hell
No, you ain't gotta hope in hell.
She sent you packin' but it ain't over yet
You will confess but you won't repent
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
The moon was shining down on your first kiss
Angora sweater between you and bliss
but now your hit become amiss
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
Too many nights on the road, you said
made you lose your heart where you lay your head
You try to tell her when you look in her eyes
that her one big love is now a little white lie
She read your name on the bathroom wall
She's got your number so you'll get no call
Kiss came to shove and now your bound to fall
So you ain't gotta hope in hell
Too many nights on the road, you said
made you lose your heart where you lay your head
You try to tell her when you look in her eyes
that her one big love is now a little white lie
Yellow motel on a dusty road
Between the sheets that are pressed and cold
Dyin' for someone to take off your clothes
But you ain't gotta hope in hell
No, you ain't gotta hope in hell.