Holiday inn

	  		
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Boston at last and the plane's touching down  
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Our hostess is handing the hot towels around  
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From a terminal gate to a black limousine  
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It's a ten minute ride to the Holiday Inn  
  
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Boredom's a pastime that one soon acquired  
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Where you get to the stage where you're not even tired  
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Kicking your heels till the time comes around  
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To pick up your bags and head out of town  
  
  
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Slow down Joe, I'm a rock and roll man  
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I've twiddled my thumbs in a dozen odd bands  
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And you ain't seen nothing till you've been  
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In a motel baby like the Holiday Inn  
  

 
G                  D                A  
Slow down Joe, I'm a rock and roll man  
G                     D                 A      A/B  A/C#  
I've twiddled my thumbs in a dozen odd bands  
D                               E   
And you ain't seen nothing till you've been  
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In a motel baby like the Holiday Inn  
   
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