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 are 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 on a bed of roses not beneath some motel light on a bed of roses ooh she deserves to sleep tonight she deserves to sleep tonight she comes home late every night 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 woah no at least not many good ones and i may be just an ordinary man but least i m someone to lean on on a bed of roses not beneath some motel light on a bed of roses ooh she deserves to sleep tonight she deserves to sleep tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight tonight ooh yeah on a bed of roses not beneath some motel light on a bed of roses ooh she deserves to sleep tonight on a bed of roses oh yeah on a bed of roses oh she deserves to sleep tonight she deserves to sleep tonight  on a bed of roses on a dead end street in a dead end town there s a place that i call home on a bed of roses where i call home on a bed of roses oh i call it home