there's a small hotel

i'd like to get away, junior, somewhere alone with you, it could be oh, so gay, junior, you need a laugh, or two, a certain place i know, frankie, where funny people can have fun, that's where the two will go, darling, before you can count up, one, two, three. for. there's a small hotel, with a wishing well, i, wish that we were there together, there's a bridal suite, one room bright and neat, complete for us to, share together, looking through the window, you can see a distant steeple, not a sign of people -- who, wants people?, when the steeple bell says, "good night, sleep well,", we'll thank the small hotel, together, we'll creep into our little shell, and we will thank the small hotel together