Exit 65, Room 232
Its nothing fancy, aint much of a view
Its no white house with picket fences
But we close our eyes and pretend
At our home sweet holiday inn
Wish I could keep you, But its out of my hands
It's the best that I can do,
I pray you'll understand
How much I love you, god I feel guilty
So I try to make amends At our home sweet holiday inn
I just get a couple days
I missed
To steal you away
And I hope that we can fit it all in
Make up for all the time At our home sweet holiday inn
You've grown so fast that
How much you're changing,
I just can't believe
But you still look like me
Maybe some day,
This will all be different
But baby until then
We've got our home sweet holiday inn Your daddy loves you
and I'll be dreaming of you
and counting days until I see you again at our home sweet holiday innat our home sweet holiday inn.
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