I'm just passing through

It'll only be the night

Just need somewhere to crash

Where I can turn off all the lights

Put 500 miles on my sweet ol' ride

I'm going into Hotel Amarillo

With a bottle of wine

I've been playing shows out west

With no guarantee

That anybody's ever gonna give a d**n about me

I've made enough last night to fill

That tank up one more time

And pull on in to Hotel Amarillo

With a bottle of wine

I got no one to sleep on the other

Half of this king size bed

That lady still gave me two keys

When I checked in

I wish that didn't make me think

About how you've been spending your time

Glad I pulled on in to

Hotel Amarillo with a bottle of wine

Oooohhhhh oooohhhh oooohhhhhh

Out here it's the little things

That you start to miss

That long hot shower that slow deep kiss

Yeah things like where you are

In the date and time

Or the name of the hotel

What happened to the wine