G                                                C
He's lying on the double bed acting self-assured
D                                                        G
In his T-shirt and his underwear he's barely said a word
G                                                        C
She pours a cup of coffee lights the day's first cigarette
D                                                        G
Picks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchenette
 
G                                                        C
There's two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall
D                                                G
Both their heads are pounding from last night's alcohol
G                                                C
They met in a chat room then they took it here
D                                                        G
They both go by pseudonyms and soon they'll disappear
 
F                        C              G
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
F                        C                      G
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
F                        C                      G
They hold on to each other in the darkness
Bm              F#m                    G       Bm     F#m            G
Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel
 
G                                                        C
He met her at the pool hall the guys told him she was touched
D                                                        G
Now she's ranting and she's raving about the Devil, Christ and such
G                                                                C
He's thinking about the highway and the way she begged last night
D                                                        G
He's wishing he had blown this dump before the morning light
 
F                        C              G
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
F                        C                      G
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
F                        C                      G
They hold on to each other in the darkness
Bm              F#m                    G       Bm     F#m            G
Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel
 
C                                                G
Lancelot and Guenivere bang their bedpost in my ear
C                                                G
Neon lights the castle walls bug lights in the entry halls
C                                                G
I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking 'bout what I left behind
C                                                G
Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins
 
G                                                C
There's a couple counting money in room 124
D                                                        G
They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing 1's down on the floor
G                                                                C
They're strung out and nervous, they jump at every little sound
D                                                        G
He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down
 
F                        C              G
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
F                        C                      G
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
F                        C                      G
They hold on to each other in the darkness
Bm              F#m                    G       Bm     F#m            G
Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel