Bob Guiney - Girlfriend Lyrics
Room 421In an airport hotelI know I should be sleepingBut it's too soon to tellIf I'll fly out tomorrowIf I'll see her tomorrowI hope that I willThere's no place like aloneThere's no sound like my own voice fading intoThis quiet summer nightBut I'm doing alrightI'll make a phone call or twoCould I get some conversation pleaseJust send someone to seeAbout a few things I needDo you think you couldBring me my girlfriendAnd a bottle of wineBring me her futureJust make sure it's mineWill you open the windowBut leave out the coldCould you make a phone call to JesusTo clean up my soul.Miles from my own bedFurther from contentI guess I should get used to thisStill rain on the runwayBut I'm doing okayI've got cigarettes to kissCould I get some conversation pleaseI'm down on my kneesI'm only here for tonightThe story of my lifeCause I'm hitting the wallAnd I wish I could call youTo ask for an hourIt's 4 in the morningCouldn't drink myself to sleepI'm still trying to find the reasons, that are keeping you from meAs I'm staring out the windowAnd I can't burn you from my mindCause I'm hitting the wallI can't take this anymore, I won't do this anymoreRoom 421A Cleveland hotelI know I should be sleepingBut it's too soon to tellIf I'll fly out tomorrowIf I'll see her tomorrow, I hope that I will
