Three weeks and you sold his space   She said she's packing but it ain't over yet   You will confess but you won't repent   So, you ain't got a hope in hell      The moon was shining down on your first kiss   Angora sweater between you and bliss   Now, your head has become a mess   So, you ain't got a hope in hell      Too many nights on the road, you said   Made you lose your heart where you lay your head   You tried to tell her when you look in her eyes   That her one big love is now a little white lie      She read your name on the bathroom wall   She's got your number so you get no call   Kiss came to shove and now you?re bound to fall   So, you ain't got a hope in hell      Too many nights on the road, you said   Made you lose your heart where you lay your head   You tried to tell her when you look in her eyes   That her one big love is now a little white lie      Yellow motel on a dusty road   Between the sheets that are pressed and cold   Dying for someone to take off your clothes   But you ain't got a hope in hell   No, you ain't got a hope in hell   No, you ain't got a hope in hell