When the call came, from a reststop,
somewhere in Arizona
I must admit I was taken, just a little off guard
And if you showed up on my front step
just a smile and the engine running
Could I leave her, like you left me
asking, who's at the door?
It's pitch black, and it's freezing
and you’re shaking like my old Chevy.
With your blue lips, on the pay phone
just get back in the car.
Arizona, to Nevada, to Los Angeles California
another sunrise, and a sunset,
but I guess you're not alone.
I got guitars, I got amplifiers, I got
microphones I got whiskey
In my basement, I'll be singin'
When the call came
I was waiting, in a cabin, somewhere in Colorado
Another New Years, in nowhere
with bottle rockets and bitter tears
When the call came, from a rest stop
somewhere in Arizona
I must admit I was taken
just a little off guard
James: Drums | Scott: bass, harmonies | Jonah: guitar, voice