[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