THE ROSE HOTEL Robert Earl Keen [] [] [] [] He was walkin' through the alley way Where the drifters sleep and the wild dogs play The moon was black, the sky was grey He thought he was alone She was waiting at the Rose hotel across the street from the wishing well Turned the latched and broke the nail Checked her mobile phone Chorus Sometimes you run, sometimes you stall Sometimes you don't get up at all Sometimes you run, sometimes you fall He bought a ticket on the (azchords.com)