"West Of Tulsa" lyrics
"West Of Tulsa"
Woke up somewhere West of Tulsa, last night ringin' in my head
Her phone buzzin' on the night stand, her arm asleep on my chest
I wish I could disappear 'cause it ain't too hard to tell
Yeah, I think she's somebody to somebody else
I've been a girl's last call when the bar's closin' down
I've been a guy on stage to the face in the crowd
Somethin' 'bout wakin' up in a cheap hotel
Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else
And I can't help but wonder, am I doin' this right?
Did we see somethin' real in those neon lights?
Or am I just a loner who hates sleepin' alone?
Well, maybe she's just here because I sang some fuckin' song
'Cause I've been a girl's last call when the bar's closin' down
I've been a guy on stage to the face in the crowd
Somethin' 'bout wakin' up in a cheap hotel
Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else
I just wanna be somebody, oh-oh
I just wanna be somebody, oh-oh
We just wanna be somebody, oh-oh
We just wanna be somebody, oh-oh
I've been a girl's last call when the bar's closin' down
I've been a guy on stage to the face in the crowd
Somethin' 'bout wakin' up in a cheap hotel
Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else
Yeah
Oh-oh
Now I'm somewhere East of Tulsa, got another place to play
Lord know's I got problems, won't face 'em today
Writer(s): Billy Montana, Christopher John Gelbuda, Wyatt Ryan Flores
- AZLyrics
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- Wyatt Flores Lyrics
EP:
"Life Lessons" (2023)
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