Her 'Come on' was direct and strong from her question to her kiss
She said she'd had a little much to drink, she didn't usually do this
But she was looking for another head to scalp tonight
And she had me right between her sightsI turned to face her as the jukebox, clicked off playing a favorite song
And she looked pretty in the low lit bar but something was wrong
I saw a dull red neon sign flashing in her eyes
It said vacancy, she had motel eyesThey were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyesShe had the angles all down pat her average must be high
And though it could have been a pleasure, I just had to say goodbye
Though there was something wicked
'Bout the way she flexed her thighs, she scared me with her motel eyesThey were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyesShe started saying something 'bout movement versus size
The sign kept flashing in her motel eyesThey were black as the night and shone like a star
Fueled by the light from a medicine jar
I looked again but there was nothing there
But ice in her eyes there's no disguising motel eyesBlack as the night
Black as the night, motel eyes