Bed Of Roses — Warrant
On a dead end street In a dead end town There's a motel that I call home Just a few small hopes And a few small dreams Is all that place is resting on
Desiree lives two doors down She's been there for way too long Oh Yeah! Sometimes when she's feelin' down you know I hope she hears this song
Chorus
On a bed of roses Not beneath some motel light On a bed of roses She deserves to sleep tonight She deserves to sleep tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
She comes home late everynight I can hear her walkin' down my hall She don't talk on the phone too much When she does I hear it through my wall Desiree don't have many friends At least not many good ones I may be just an ordinary man But at least I'm someone to lean on