Room 421 An airport hotel I know I should be sleeping But it's too soon to tell If I'll fly out tomorrow If I'll see her tomorrow I hope that I will. No place like alone And no sound like my own voice Fading into This quiet December night But I'm doing alright I I'll make a phone call or two Could I get some room service please? Send the maid in to see About a few things I need "Do you think you could Bring me my girlfriend And a bottle of wine Bring me a 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 doing okay I've got cigarettes to kiss "Could I get some room service please? I am down on my knees I am only here for tonight Cause they f**ed up my flight Serenading the wall And I thought I should call You to ask for it all For it all For it all Remember to Bring me my girlfriend And a bottle of wine Bring me a future 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. Dial seven for a savior "Is this soul keeping please... Could you put me through to Jesus I I'll pay your long-distance fees" He said "hello and god bless you. There's a bible in the drawer." I said "that wonderful sir. but I don't read it anymore" I don't read it any more... Bring me my girlfriend And a bottle of wine Bring me a future 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 a 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" Yeah Could you bring me my girlfriend Yeah Bring me a smile Room 421 A Cleveland hotel I know I should be sleeping But it too soon to tell If I'll fly out tomorrow If I'll see her tomorrow I hope that I will.