Little Hotel Room
Ray Charles Lyrics


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A one man celebration ain't what I had in mind
As I sit here sippin' on a glass of wine
There's a working telephone beside my bed
The way the calls are coming in, you'd think the line was dead

Oh, there's no place like home
And it's lonesome in this little hotel room
The plaster on the ceiling just about to fall
There's a picture hanging crooked on the wall
The music on the radio plays on
For a moment there, I thought they were playing our song

Oh, there's no place like home
And it's lonesome in this little hotel room

From the window I can see a falling star
I wonder if you see it where you are
And wouldn't it be something if it's true
That you would make the same wish that I do





Oh, there's no place like home
And it's lonesome in this little hotel room

Overall Meaning

In Ray Charles's song 'Little Hotel Room,' the singer is sitting in a dingy hotel room, drinking wine and feeling lonely. He had not anticipated celebrating alone and is feeling the pangs of isolation. He has a working telephone, but the calls he receives are scanty, making him feel as though the line is dead. The music on the radio plays, and for just a moment, he thinks that they are playing a song that reminds him of someone he loves. He is left pondering whether the person on his mind is seeing the falling star outside the window, and whether they are also making a wish like he is.


In 'Little Hotel Room,' Ray Charles magnificently captures the universal feeling of loneliness, particularly for people who travel frequently for work or any other purpose. The hotel room is a place of transience, and the singer is feeling particularly isolated in this unfamiliar and temporary environment. The lyrics are also a commentary on the importance of home and the people who make it such a special place to be. The lyrics beautifully capture the longing for home and the comfort of knowing that someone you love is there waiting for you.


Line by Line Meaning

A one man celebration ain't what I had in mind
I did not plan on celebrating by myself.


As I sit here sippin' on a glass of wine
I am currently drinking wine.


There's a working telephone beside my bed
I have a functional phone next to me.


The way the calls are coming in, you'd think the line was dead
The phone calls are so infrequent, it seems like there's something wrong with the line.


Oh, there's no place like home
There is nowhere better than home.


And it's lonesome in this little hotel room
This hotel room is quite lonely.


The plaster on the ceiling just about to fall
The ceiling plaster is almost crumbling down.


There's a picture hanging crooked on the wall
One of the pictures on the wall is hung unevenly.


The music on the radio plays on
The radio is currently playing music.


For a moment there, I thought they were playing our song
I mistook one of the songs on the radio for our own.


From the window I can see a falling star
I can view a shooting star from the window.


I wonder if you see it where you are
I'm curious if you can spot the shooting star as well.


And wouldn't it be something if it's true
Wouldn't it be incredible if this were the case?


That you would make the same wish that I do
You and I both make the same wish upon the shooting star.




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