(R.Owen-T.Gentry)      Sitting here and drinking,   Hey, that's my favorite song   What's that, that I hear ringing   Would someone get the phone   Wondering if she'll ever come home   I've had no sleep, sad songs, I'm stoned.      Our love a fading memory as I chase another down   My eyes are getting heavy and my head's spinning 'round   Still wondering if she'll ever come home   I've had no sleep, sad songs, I'm stoned.      --- Instrumental ---      Closing time, I try for home not feeling any pain   Thoughts of her drift back to me through the falling rain   Not caring if she ever comes home   I've had no sleep, sad songs, I'm stoned.      I've had no sleep, sad songs, I'm stoned.      --- Instrumental ---      Our love a fading memory as I chase another down   My eyes are getting heavy and my head's spinning 'round   Not caring if she'll ever come home   I've had no sleep, sad songs, I'm stoned...