Hotel Columbia - Jesse Malin

Well I’ve been strung out on a song

For a place where I belong

As the lyrics start to fall

She’s in my bed, I’m off the wall

Call me up call me up

Call me up Columbia

The sun goes down over Hyde Park

The concierge is tending bar

Meanwhile back across the pond

Now my friends are dads and moms

Have you gone so far

That you don’t need love?

And you told me why

You’ve had enough

I’ll be okay you’ll be okay

The Shining meets old Spinal Tap

While I take a disco nap

My receiver’s off the hook

Another page in Nite bob’s book

Now you can cross me off your list

Of all those pretty things you miss

I ain’t never going home

Cos I don’t wanna play alone

Call me up, call me up

Call me up, Columbia

Have you go so far that you

Don’t need love?

And you told me why

You’vehad enough

And you don’t look back

And you don’t come close

Baby, all your dope sick friends

Are hanging round the ghosts

I’ll be okay, you’ll be okay

My Columbia