At my house I've got no shacklesYou can come and look if you
want toIn the halls you'll see the mantlesWhere the light
shines dim all around youAnd the streets are paved with gold and
ifSomeone asks you, you can call my nameYou are just a thought
that someoneSomewhere somehow feels you should be hereAnd
it's so for real to touchTo smell, to feel, to know where
you are hereAnd the streets are paved with gold and ifSomeone
asks you, you can call my nameYou can call my nameI hear you
calling my name yeah all right nowVerse 3:By the time that
I'm through singingThe bells from the schools of wars will
be ringingMore confusions, blood transfusionsThe news today will
be the movies for tomorrowAnd the water's turned to blood,
and ifYou don't think soGo turn on your tubAnd it it's
mixed with mudYou'll see it turn to grayAnd you can call my
nameI hear you call my name
Send "A House Is Not A Motel" Ringtone to your Cell 
