Track Title:               Hotel Illness

Album Title:               The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion
Prime Artist:              The Black Crowes
Producer:                  George Drakoulias

Producer:                  The Black Crowes
Written by:                Chris Robinson
Written by:                Rich Robinson

Oh good heavens, baby where's my medicine?
I must have left it outside with my etiquette
The undertaker's rule of thumb
It's hard to talk with a novocain tongue
This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No baby love is not a punishment.
Hypnotize by your rotten behavior
This week's fashion is last year's flavor
I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders
The politics of the world's greatest liar
So tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you...