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🎵 Martian Motel (Room 5B)

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Verse 3 – He] Coffee tastes like jet-fuel dreams, My head’s on Mars, my wallet screams. The waitress hums a laser tune, I left my shoes back in the room! [Verse 4 – She] I’m wearin’ your jacket, smellin’ ozone and gin, We danced with a comet till the world spun thin. Now pancakes float and syrup rains, Love’s got space dust in its veins! [Chorus – Together] Martian Motel, leave your luggage in the air! Martian Motel, no one really cares! Doo-wop, zap-pop, love’s gone loco, Meet me by the vending-machine rodeo! [Outro – Call & Response / Spoken Fade] (She) We’re checkin’ out? (He) Not yet, my dear— (She) What’s the damage? (He) Light-years here! (She) Then let’s stay lost in the cosmic beat, (He) Two weird hearts on repeat, repeat…