Intro: G D F# G G D F# G D C B G D F# G Verse: G People think it's a glamorous life D G Touring with your songs But after the gig everyone goes home D G And the nights can seem so long
The pretty girls have all got boyfriends D G And they all go home to have it off And I'm left alone in a chain hotel D G Trying to imagine them having it off D And it's then there's no way I can dodge Chorus: G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D F# G G D F# G D C B G D F# G Bridge: G I start to think of all the lonely salesmеn D G Who wanked here bеfore me They didn't wanna pay ten quid for WiFi D G So they just used their 3G When I've finished I'll fill up The tiny little kettle D G And I'll make a cup of tea The batteries are held in With electrical tape D G On the remote for the TV Verse: G Sometimes I do it in front of the mirror D G Just to feel like there's someone else there But all I see is my crying self D G Wanking back at me in despair The pretty girls have all gone home D G With all the handsome boys I just spent two quid in the vending machine D G On a bag of steak McCoys D And now some jizz from my nuts I'll dislodge Via the medium of Chorus: G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D A lonely wank in a Travelodge G D F# G
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