Last night is in the books I'm sure it was great
I can conjure the joy if I try
That singer songwriter with the baby face
Reminded me of who, what and why
This could be the Carleton on February snow
This could be the Ironwood Stage
This might be a flight on the ground til tomorrow
Another night that takes me away
Sometimes my thirst it gets the best of me
Sometimes I don't know what to do
So many lovers hanging above my psyche
I hope they're happy too
This could be The Phoenix where rock and roll can rise
This could be The Hotel Cafe
This might be a flight on the ground til tomorrow
Another night that takes me away
Another night that takes me away
I've been living in a shadow
Comparing everything
From the skin down to my marrow
Of every move I make
I used to listen to the fuzz in the background
I put it at the top of a list
The less approval means to me now
The more I seem to get
This could be the Carleton on February snow
This could be the Ironwood Stage
This might be a flight on the ground til tomorrow
Another night that takes me away
Awwww
This could be The Phoenix where rock and roll can rise
This could be The Hotel Cafe
This might be a flight on the ground til tomorrow
Another night that takes me away
Another night that takes me away