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CJust an hour ago I Fdidn’t know her Cname A G7couple of drinks and we naturally struck up a Cflame
It wasn’t love but Fthen it was plain to Csee That we G7were two strangers that were matched perCfectly
I signed on the line Ffor room 109 at the Cdesk I G7told the man that all we needed was Crest
He said to me as he Fslipped a key in my Chand That’s G7quite alright Mr. Smith I underCstand
Motel matches that Fburn in the night CMotel matches are Fso easy to light
CJust a spark of Fdesire and the fire always G7catches
CMotel matches we’re Ftwo of a kind CWe know tomorrow they’ll Fwake up and find
CWe’ll be gone with the dawn and they’ll Fcome to sweep out the G7ashes Of motel Cmatches
I close the door and Fshe headed for the Ccar Warm G7tangled sheets were all that left of our Cfire
I said with a grin to Fdo this again would be Cnice But we G7both knew that a match can never burn Ctwice