Bloody Mary Morning

Well, it's a bloody Mary morning Baby, left me without warning, sometime in the night So I'm flying down to Houston Forgetting her the nature of my flight As we taxi down the runway The smog and haze is reminding me of how I feel Just a country boy who's learning, that the pitfalls of the city are extremely real All the night-life and the parties, temptation and deceit The order of the day Well, it's a bloody Mary morning 'cause I'm leaving, baby, somewhere in LA Well, it's a bloody Mary morning Baby left me without warning, sometime in the night So I'm flying down to Houston Forgetting her the nature of my flight Our golden jet is airborne, flight 50 cuts a path across the morning sky And a voice comes through the speaker Reassuring us flight 50 is the way to fly And a hostess takes our order Coffee, tea or something stronger to start off the day Well, it's a bloody Mary morning 'Cause I'm leaving, baby, somewhere in LA Well, it's a bloody Mary morning Baby left me without warning, sometime in the night So I'm flying down to Houston Forgetting her the nature of my flight Yeah, I'm flying down to Houston Forgetting her the nature of my flight