Room four twenty one
In an airport hotel
I know I should be sleepin'
But it's too soon to tell
If I'll fly out tomorrow
If I'll see her tomorrow
I hope that I will
There's no place like alone
No sound like my own voice
Fadin' into
This quiet summer night
But I'm doin' alright
I'll make a phone call or two
Could I get some conversation
Please
Just send someone to see
About a few things I need
Do you think you could
Bring me my girlfriend
And a bottle of wine
Bring me her future
Just make sure it's mine
Will you open the window
But leave out the cold
Could you make a phone call
To Jesus to clean up my soul
Miles from my own bed
Further from content
I guess I should
Get used to this
Still rain on the runway
But I'm doin' okay
I've got cigarettes to kiss
Could I get some conversation
Please I'm down on my knees
I'm only here for tonight
lt's the story of my life
'Cause I'm hittin' the wall
And I wish I could call you
To ask for an hour
An hour an hour
Do you think you could
Bring me my girlfriend
And a bottle of wine
Bring me her future
Just make sure it's mine
Will you open the window
But leave out the cold
Could you make a phone call
To Jesus to clean up my soul
lt's four in the mornin'
Couldn't drink myself to sleep
I'm still tryin'
To find the reasons
That are keepin' you from me
As I'm starin' out the window
And I can't burn you from my mind
'Cause I'm hittin' the wall
I can't take this anymore
I can't take this anymore
Bring me my girlfriend
And a bottle of wine
Bring me her future
Just make sure it's mine
Will you open the window
But leave out the cold
Could you make a phone call
To Jesus to clean up my soul
Bring me my girlfriend
And a bottle of wine
Bring me her future
Just make sure it's mine
Would you open the window
But leave out the cold
Could you make a phone call
To Jesus to clean up my soul
Just bring me my girlfriend
Bring me a smile
Room four twenty one
In a Cleveland hotel
I know I should be sleepin'
But it's too soon to tell
If I'll fly out tomorrow
I'll see her tomorrow
I hope that I will