Lyrics
I woke up somewhere west of Tulsa, last night ringing in my head
Her phone buzzing on the nightstand, her arm asleep on my chest
I wish I could disappear, cause it ain't too hard to tell
Yeah, I think she's somebody to somebody else
I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down
I've been a guy on stage to the face and the crowd
Something about waking up in a cheap hotel
Makes you wanna be somebody to somebody else
And I can't help but wonder, am I doing this right?
Did we see something real in those neon lights?
Or am I just a loner who hates sleeping alone?
Or maybe she's just here because I sang some fucking song
'Cause I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down
I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd
But somethin' bout waking up in a cheap motel
Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else
I just wanna be somebody, oh
I just wanna be somebody, oh
We just wanna be somebody, oh
We just wanna be somebody, oh
I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down
I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd
But somethin' bout waking up In this cheap motel
Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else
Yeah
Oh
Now I'm somewhere east of Tulsa
Got another place to play
Lord knows I got problems
But won't face 'em today
