You're sleeping on the bed right in front of me I found some paper by the desk in the lobby I'm trying, quiet, not to wake you up As the Tucson sun is coming up I couldn't sleep There's a TV in the lounge, but the buttons confuse me And you're in there trying to look some things up As the Tucson sun is coming up Streetlights are turning off The guests are waking up As the train keeps rolling by like every hour And the cars start stumbling by outside It's time to find the way to my room To get some sleep I'm trying to find the way to Bisbee With a map that I found in the lobby Stop for a shot from a little shop-owner With that Tucson sun on my shoulders And then you go through the Mule Pass Tunnel And this town This town has got the biggest hole I've ever seen Hot sun's going down over Bisbee Streetlights are turning on again Everyone's going home As the train keeps rolling by like every hour And the cars start stumbling by outside It's time to find the way to my room To get some sleep Look out the window, got to run to get home You see, this train's only going home three times a week So, I've got to get out, oh, this hotel room and Run through the lobby with my stuff across the street To that train, that's been rolling through the whole night long As the cars start rumbling by, I'm stumbling across the street The air outside's still got the heat from the day I'm running through the doors, weaving through the seats of the station Praying that they wait (praying that they wait) One minute more (got to find a way) Just stay until I climb aboard (got to find a way) Find myself a seat to get some sleep