[Verse 1: Bo Bedingfield]
Hello, Texas girls. I am slowed and slurred
In a Waco bar, drunk and uninsured
From a place in darkness to these lights
[Chorus]
Save me for your last dance
I sway like my father's son
With a lilt in my past tense
A poor navigator, I'm a somnambulator
There's a group of friends across from where I am
This one's halfway drunk, that one's born again
From a place in darkness to your light
[Chorus]
Save me for your last dance
I sway like my father's son
With a lilt in my past tense
A poor navigator, I'm a somnambulator