Bright city lights night after night
Bartenders with half hearted smiles
And misty eyed ladies in loud smoky places
Trying to forget for a while

No way under the sun to undo what's been done
And leaving has prove me a fool
And those pictures as dreams unquiet what they seem
And I find myself still missing you

Oh who's been sleeping in my bed tonight
Does he whisper the things that I said
And I've been wondering too does he satisfy you
Or do you wish it were me there instead

Now it's a quarter till three no one here but me
And the waitress said last call for beer
Lord I should tried to drink enough not to think
But I still can't show back all the tears

Oh who's been sleeping in my bed tonight...
Lord I wish it were me there instead