歌詞

I woke up somewhere west of Tulsa, last night ringing in my head Her phone buzzing on the nightstand, her arm asleep on my chest I wish I could disappear, cause it ain't too hard to tell Yeah, I think she's somebody to somebody else I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been a guy on stage to the face and the crowd Something about waking up in a cheap hotel Makes you wanna be somebody to somebody else And I can't help but wonder, am I doing this right? Did we see something real in those neon lights? Or am I just a loner who hates sleeping alone? Or maybe she's just here because I sang some fucking song 'Cause I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd But somethin' bout waking up in a cheap motel Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else I just wanna be somebody, oh I just wanna be somebody, oh We just wanna be somebody, oh We just wanna be somebody, oh I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd But somethin' bout waking up In this cheap motel Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else Yeah Oh Now I'm somewhere east of Tulsa Got another place to play Lord knows I got problems But won't face 'em today
Writer(s): Billy Montana, Chris Gelbuda, Wyatt Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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