โหลดเพลง mp3 Sitting in My Hotel - The Kinks

If my friends could see me now
Driving round just like a film star
In a chauffeur driven jam jar
They would laugh

They would all be saying that it's not really me

They would all be asking who I'm trying to be

If my friends could see me now
Looking out my hotel window
Dressed in satin strides and two-tone daisy roots

If my friends could see me now
I know they would smile
Sitting in my hotel

Hiding from the dramas of this great big world

Seven stories high
Looking at the world go by-y

Sitting in my hotel room
Thinking about the countryside and sunny days in June

Trying to hide the gloom
Sitting in my hotel room
If my friends could see me now
Dressing up in my bow-tie
Prancing round the room like some outrageous poove

They would tell me that I'm just being used
They would ask me what I'm trying to prove
They would see me in my hotel
Watching late shows till the morning
Writing songs for old time vaudeville revues

All my friends would ask me what it's all leading to
Sitting in my hotel
Looking through the window at the people in the street

Seven stories high looking at the world go by

Sitting in my hotel
Looking at the world outside
If my friends could see me now
They would try to understand me
They would ask me what on earth I'm trying to prove

All my friends would ask me what it's all leading to