I'm just passing through, it'll only be the night
Just need somewhere to crash, where I can turn off all the lights
Put 500 miles on my sweet ol' ride
I'm going into Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine
I've been playing shows out west with no guarantee
That anybody's ever gonna give a damn about me
I've made enough last night to fill that tank up one more time
And pull on in to Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine
I got no one to sleep on the other half of this king size bed
That lady still gave me two keys when I checked in
I wish that didn't make me think about how you've been spending your time
Glad I pulled on in to Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine
Oooohhhhh, oooohhhh, oooohhhhhh
Out here it's the little things that you start to miss
That long hot shower, that slow deep kiss
Yeah things like where you are in the date and time
Or the name of the hotel
What happened to the wine?
