(Toby Keith/Chuck Cannon)



Woke up this morning with day old coffee

Smoked what was left of your cigarette

Sit by the phone just in case you call me

It ain't ringing yet

You're probably half way to Albuquerque

You'll hang a north up to Santa Fe

You'll never know just how much it hurt me

To watch you walk away



From my blue bedroom

I've got a sad and lonely view

Of a melancholy moon

My pillow smells like your perfume

Missing you in my blue bedroom



You never told me why you were leaving

I guess you did what you had to do

If you find that love is what you're needing

It's waiting here for you



From my blue bedroom

I've got a sad and lonely view

Of a melancholy moon

My pillow smells like your perfume

Missing you in my blue bedroom



You left a red dress, some purple shoes

That silver comb that you never used

A yellow ribbon from your hair

Baby you're still everywhere



In my blue bedroom



In my blue bedroom

I've got a sad and lonely view

Of a melancholy moon

My pillow smells like your perfume

Missing you

I'm needing you

Baby I want you

In my blue bedroom