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***** 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.
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***** 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.