Well I woke up this morning to a busted up room some half empty bottles and a half written tune I stacked up the papers and I cleaned up the mess I don't know what happened, but I've got a good guess I must've stayed up all night again drinking heartbroke and singing the blues but don't be surprised you know it ain't the first time I stayed up all night again writing a song about you I called up your number and I just let it ring but nobody answered so I called it again and then I pulled out that bottle and I filled up a glass rescued a wrinkled up page from the trash and then I stayed up all night again drinking heartbroke and singing the blues but don't be surprised you know it ain't the first time I stayed up all night again writing a song about you but don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'll be alright maybe I'll write a number one one of these nights and you can tell all your frinds that it's all about you but until then I know just what to do I'll stay up all night again drinking heartbroke and singing the blues but don't be surprised, you know it ain't the first time I've stayed up all night again writing a song about you I've stayed up all night again writing a song about you...