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I want a hotel room with class
Square ice cubes in my glass
No colds for me to catch
Extra channels I won't watch
And a window to the West
When they open
Right around seven
I'll seize the thin line
Turning into a thicker line
From my window to the West
I was down before the show
I'll be down after the show
It's a showdown
I had time before the show
I'll have time after the show
Right now it's Showtime
No sunrise no more
"Do Not Disturb" on my door
A private moment to write
And enjoy the starry night
From my window to the West