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've got a good guess
I must've stayed up all night again drinking
heartbroke and 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
but nobody answered so I called it again
and then I pulled out that bottle and I filled up a glass
rescued a wrinkled up page from the trash
and then I stayed up all night again drinking
heartbroke and 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 frinds that it's all about you
but until then I know just what to do
I'll stay up all night again drinking
heartbroke and singing the blues
but don't be surprised, you know it ain't the first time
I've stayed up all night again writing a song about you
I've stayed up all night again writing a song about you...
