It's a bloody Mary morning Baby left me without warning Sometime in the night So I'm flying down to Houston Forgetting her the nature of my flight
As we taxi toward the runway With the smog and haze reminding me Of how I feel Just a country boy who's learning That the pitfalls of the city are extremely real
All the nightlife and the parties Temptation and a seat The order of the day We'll it's a bloody Mary morning And I'm leaving baby Somewhere in L.A.