Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates
Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train running late
I call out your name girl in the heat of the night and nobody answers cause something ain't right
Breakfast at Shoney's at two ninety-nine
Saved me some money and eased up my mind
I'm walking in circles and feeling the pain
I'm tossing and turning And crying in vain
Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates
Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train running late
I call out your name girl in the heat of the night and nobody answers cause something ain't right
I'm riding at midnight and crossing the line
From the rain In my windshield and the tears in my eyes
Now the bedroom is empty and I spent my last dime
And the lovers are leaving I got nothing but time, I got
you on my mind
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