let me tell ya bout it--

she had big rosy red hips
really nice and round
she had juicy red lips
that will really lay me down
she stuck me in a taxi
and drove me way cross town

she took me down
down to floyds hotel
she took me down
down to floyds hotel
they got a lotta cheap rooms
oh and somethin nice to sell

Smilin Jim
he's the cat that checks you in
big fat smilin Jim
you know he signs you in
he dont ask where youre goin
he dont care where you been

they got a fella there
they call him Tyrone
fella hangs out in the hall
they call him Tyrone
just give him five dollars
he can really turn you on

everybody sing it now
cmon down
down to floyds hotel
cmon down
down to floyds hotel
they gotta lotta cheap rooms
oh and somethin nice to sell

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