Intro: This is not a thank you note This is just a few words that I wrote They were never meant for you to hear It’s just that they kept ringing in my ear Now you can read me like an open book Read about the beating that I took About happiness all shot to hell A weekend at the Thunderbird Motel Na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na At the Thunderbird Motel Well, the bitter moon is hanging low Neil Diamond pours his heart out on the radio And nothing seems to go my way Except sad songs and cheap Chardonnay Three days in the wilderness Was all it took to make my life a mess My happiness all shot to hell A weekend at the Thunderbird Motel