(Mac McAnally) In a Holiday Inn, in a bar, in a corner A man sat starin' at the life that he'd been handed Prayin' for a miracle to let him sleep He's got a woman back home and a woman in the city Both of them sittin' by the phone and he can't stand it How could such a simple man be in so deep When he believes in the miracle of love And she believes the same And he believes that the woman that shares his love Should share his name, should share his name Well, his head's sayin' no and his heart's sayin' maybe Torn between the places he's been sleepin' Prayin' for a miracle that he won't get caught He's just an old-fashioned man with a modem day problem Weighted down by the secrets he's been keepin' The things he didn't think about and the things he thought When he believes in the miracle of love And she believes the same And he dozed off thinkin' that the woman that bears his child Should bear his name, should bear his name There's a page turned down in the family Bible God never wrote what it said in there It's the name and the number of a woman In Memphis, Tennessee Not a chapter away from the crossin' of the Jordan Pain that only she can bear She's got the same full name as a woman in Memphis She believes in the miracle of love She better believe the same 'Cause he believes that the women that share his love Can share his name, can share his name