The Lovin' Spoonful - Boredom Lyrics
Boredom Hangin' by myself in a bleak motelOvernight in a small town.BoredomMy mind's countin' time, trucks go rollin' byPast the pumps and highway sign.Never was a place that felt less like home.Never woulda come here if I'd only knownThat it's a one-channel town and I'm all alone.I can't just sit 'n' watch my telephone'Cause no one knows my number and it can't be foundAnd there's no good people just kickin' aroundSo here we are togetherMachines and me.I feel about as local as a fish in a tree and thisBoredom.My mind's countin' time, trucks go rollin' byPast the pumps and highway sign.And in this town all the other sounds have ceased.And the Late Late Show died long agoWith a few words from a priest. Boredom Hangin' by myself in a bleak motelOvernight in a small town.