Lyrics:

I told my woman that I'd only be gone for a couple days
I had a friend who was in need of a guitar picker in the worst way
When I kissed that woman goodbye, she yelled out as I drove by
Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel

I bought myself a tickey on the airway express
(I was destined for Modesto)
When I met my little buddy he said 'How do you do?'
I said 'Fine friend'
He told me he had a surprise
But what I didn't know I finally surmized
I was standin' there holdin' a key to a Holiday Hotel

I was awaked in mornin' by the ring of the phone
(It was the hotel operator)
I got a message form a friend who checked out
He said 'I'll see you latter'
He ran out before he paid me my bread
I remember what my baby had said
Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel

Don't you let me catch you stayin' in a Holiday Hotel