W. Braun
Well, I woke up this morning to a busted up room
Some half empty bottles and a half written tune
I stacked up the papers and I cleaned up the mess
I don't know what happened but I got a good guess.
I must've stayed up all night again, drinking
Heartbroken, singing the blues
But don't be surprised, you know it ain't the first time
I stayed up all night again writing a song about you.
I called up your number and I just let it ring
Nobody answered so I called it again
And then I pulled out that bottle and filled up a gla**
Rescued a wrinkled up page from the trash.
And then I stayed up all night again, drinking
Heartbroken, singing the blues
But don't be surprised, you know it ain't the first time
I stayed up all night again writing a song about you.
But don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'll be alright
Maybe I'll write a number one, one of these nights
And you can tell all your friends that it's all about you
But until then I know just what to do.
I'll stay up all night again, drinking
Heartbroken, singing the blues
But don't be surprised, you know it ain't the first time
I stayed up all night again writing a song about you
I stayed up all night again writing a song about you.