Spent a week in Houston and watched it rain
Spent a day in Dallas missing planes
And it sure was cold up in Montreal
I thought of you I should've called
Acapulco lying in the sun
Smoking that old gold and drinking lots of rum
Mexicali ladies tan and tall
I thought of you I should've called
Chorus:
In spite of all my good intentions
I am the one who built the wall
All by myself who'd ever thought
I sure miss you I should've called
California's nice this time of year
Colorado's fine and they've got good beer
Back in Tennessee it's an early fall
I still love you I should've called
Chorus