W. Braun 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 got a good guess. I must've stayed up all night again, drinking Heartbroken, 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 Nobody answered so I called it again And then I pulled out that bottle and filled up a gla** Rescued a wrinkled up page from the trash. And then I stayed up all night again, drinking Heartbroken, 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 friends that it's all about you But until then I know just what to do. I'll stay up all night again, drinking Heartbroken, 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 stayed up all night again writing a song about you.