Silver Bell

(originally by Patty Griffin)

Silver bell

Silver bell

Yeah that`s the name of the old motel

You were traveling when they fell

Down on a bed at the silver bell

How you been

I`m doing well

I hear you`re digging a hole to hell

How you been

I`m doing well

Meet me tonight at the silver bell

I hate to tell you baby,

This is home

The wallpaper is

A color called sea foam

Pull down the shades a little and you`ve

Got yourself a prison cell

Every night the wicked wait tonight

Baby at the silver bell

Silver bell

Yeah that`s the name of the old motel

You were traveling when they fell

Down on a bed at the silver bell

I did a stupid thing

I even tried

Feels like a hundred bees are

Stinging me from the inside

Don`t know just what to do

Don`t know just who to tell

So I`m telling you to meet me

Tonight down at the silver bell

Silver bell

Yeah that`s the name of the old hotel

I hate to tell you baby,

This is home

The wallpaper is

A color called sea foam

Pull down the shades a little and you`ve

Got yourself a prison cell

Every night the wicked wait

Down at the silver bell

Silver bell

Yeah that`s the name of the old motel

You were traveling when they fell

Down on a bed at the silver bell