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Lyricist: Bob Guiney
Lyrics:
Room 421
In an airport hotel
I know I should be sleeping
But it’s too soon to tell
If I fly out tomorrow
If I see her tomorrow
I hope that I will
There’s no place like alone
No sound like my own voice
Fading into you
It’s a quiet summer night
But I’m doing alright
I make a phone call or two
Could I get some conversation please?
Just send someone to see
About a few things I need
Do you think you could bring me my girlfriend?
And a bottle of wine?
Bring me her 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 got cigarettes to kiss
Could I get some conversation please?
I’m down on my knees
I’m only here for tonight
It’s the story of my life
‘Cause I’m hitting the wall
And I wish I could call you
And ask for an hour, an hour, an hour
Do you think you could bring me my girlfriend?
And a bottle of wine?
Bring me her 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?
It’s 4 in the morning
Couldn’t drink myself to sleep
Still trying to find the reasons
That are keeping you from me
As I’m staring out the window
I can’t burn you from my mind
‘Cause I’m hitting the wall
I can’t take this anymore
I can’t take this anymore
Bring me my girlfriend
And a bottle of wine
Bring me her future
Just make sure it’s mine
Would 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 her future
Just make sure it’s mine
Would you open the window
But leave out the cold
Could you make a phone call to Jesus
To clean up my soul (My soul)
Bring me my girlfriend (Just bring me my girlfriend)
Bring me my girlfriend
Just bring me a smile
Room 421
In a Cleveland hotel
I know I should be sleeping
But it’s too soon to tell
If I fly out tomorrow
If I see her tomorrow
I hope that I will