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Silver Bell, Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old motel
You were traveling when they fell
Down on a bed at the Silver Bell
How you been, I'm doing well
I hear, you're digging a hole to hell
How you been, I'm doing well
Meet me tonight at the silver bell
I hate to tell you baby, this is home
The wallpaper is a color called sea foam
Pull down the shades a little
And you've got yourself a prison cell
Every night the wicked wait tonight
Baby at the Silver Bell
Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old motel
I did a stupid thing, I even tried

Feels like a hundred bees are
Stinging me from the inside
Don't know just what to do
Don't know just who to tell
So I'm telling you to meet me
Tonight down at the Silver Bell
Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old hotel
I hate to tell you baby, this is home
The wallpaper is a color called sea foam
Pull down the shades a little
And you've got yourself a prison cell
Every night the wicked wait
Down at the Silver Bell

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The fourth of seven children, John Royce Mathis was born on September 30, 1935 in Gilmer, TX to Clem and Mildred Mathis. As a small boy, the family moved to Post Street in San Francisco. It was there that he learned an appreciation of music from his father who taught him his first song, “My Blue Heaven”. At age eight, his father purchased an old upright piano for $25. When he brought it home, it wouldn’t fit through the front door.

Read more about Johnny Mathis on Last.fm.


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