Chicago, the “Fall Out Boy’s” concert, Dawn # 1 fan couldn’t wait.
She bought their ticket’s online but didn’t book a room.
They took a cab from the airport and headed down town. The sight’s the sound’s so different from small town life;
the excitement rushed Dawn’s head.
She paid the cabbie and Amy grabbed the bags;
she wasn’t overly happy about the trip.
The girls took off down the walk to look for a cheap motel. Dawn spotted the Shamrock Inn; it looked a little sleazy,
hey you get what you pay for.
The boy showed them to room “seven” ,
dropped their bags on the floor and held out his hand.
Yeah, yeah “one good turn deserves another” ,
she handed him a five.
Amy plopped down on the bed her face twisted out of shape looking at the spread covered in “four leaf clovers” .
This place is disgusting Amy said.
” If you can’t say something nice then don’t say anything at all” Dawn replied.
Amy pulled her book from her bag, “Needful Thing’s” ,
she’s a Stepen King fan.