Lyrics:

Two cups of coffee give you trembling hands
Whisky will help to the bitter end
See the ceiling's coming down on you now
That you're alone, It's time, time to go home

This hotel room is suicide place
Don't dream away sorrows for another few days
Whoever is waiting don't let them down
It's time, time to go home

No use to regret what you're done all those years
You didn't know better after all
No more letters, don't you stare at the phone
It's time, time to go home

No more lies, no cowboy no more
No more lies, no cowboy no more
Whoever is waiting don't let them down
It's time, time to go home