Trisha Yearwood - Met Him In A Motel Room lyrics

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She met him in a motel room

Amd the shady part to temp

With the saddest eyes and the sheets pull back

And the wind shakes, pull down

Like a carton dress, you let her fears fall he to the ground

With you do not disturbs her at the door

She whisper : “I never done this before”

Some people met him at the church,

At the service on some day

While priest say the perfects words they bother hands to pray

And the crowd sing the sweet forgiveness too

She met him in a motel room

With a bottle full of slicker pins

And a long, long list of sins

She’d already plan on checking out before she checked in

She was gone and leave a goodbye note

Just needed paper and a pen

And with the vague line bleeding red

She found that Bible to the door beside the bed

Some people met him at the church,

At the service on some day

While priest say the perfects words they bother hands to pray

And the crowds sing the sweet forgiveness too

She met him in a motel room

Some people met him at the church,

At the service on some day

While priest say the perfects words they bother hands to pray

And the crowd sing the sweet forgiveness too

She met him in a motel room