In the middle of the night
I won´t call your phone
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)

One man, Mötley Crüe with these girls, girls, girls
Ain´t my fault they string me ´long like some pearls, pearls, pearls
And my heart too big, I wanna love, love, love
But I end up hatin´ me even more, more, more
Then I end up downtown in a twin-turbo horse
Revvin´ up my engine at some Broadway girls
And say, "You wanna skrrt some curves?"
I´m local to all gas and the heartbreak world

I ain´t gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin´ conversation like it´s some kind of lie
I ain´t gonna think about you with another man

Dancin´ downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain´t gonna trip ´cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin´ loose
Don´t worry ´bout me messin´ with your weekend life
´Cause I won´t call your phone in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)
I won´t call your phone (I won´t call your phone)
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)

I´m a backwoods bandit, some don´t understand it
I´m a star because the stars, a truck bed and a blanket

Ladies love me ´cause my accent and I´m crazy
They go lighting skirts, I offer outskirts and danger
Heart pourin´ rain, good thing I´m no stranger
Cruisin´ through Music City with one in the chamber
Too wild to tame, too long, too stray
Livin´ too fast to be anybody´s second place

I ain´t gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin´ conversation like it´s some kind of lie
I ain´t gonna think about you with another man
Dancin´ downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain´t gonna trip ´cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin´ loose

Don´t worry ´bout me messin´ with your weekend life
´Cause I won´t call your phone in the middle of the night

Don´t try to call my phone in the middle of the night
If I ain´t with you in the mornin´, don´t hit me when the moon´s bright
I been riding ´round the city in my Mustang
Thinkin´ ´bout how you and me could be a thing
I couldn´t hear you over my exhaust when you call
With the shit you put me through, I don´t think we can resolve
I ain´t no Broadway girl, baby
Yeah, don´t get that shit twisted
I keep a nine on my hip in case these bitches start trippin´

I ain´t gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin´ conversation like it´s some kind of lie
I ain´t gonna think about you with another man
Dancin´ downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain´t gonna trip ´cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin´ loose
Don´t worry ´bout me messin´ with your weekend life
´Cause I won´t call your phone in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
I won´t call your phone
In the middle of the night