Well i wrestle with my toothbrush each morning at noon

I stumble into the bathroom and have my shampoo

I'm livin' in a suitcase; lookin' for a call

Leerin' at the telephone and laughin' to the wall

Now i got me a sweet thing she keeps me insane

She lays on my chest in the morning if it rains

I'm livin' in a suitcase; lookin' for a call

Leerin' at the telephone and laughin' to the wall



I'm a road dog at the motel holiday

I often wonder what i wanna say

Give me stage lights on a hot night

And the bottom line is a real good time



While the waitress is waiting for the waiter to wink

She checks on her checks and she drinks on her drink

I'm livin' in a suitcase; lookin' for a call

Leerin' at the telephone and laughin' to the wall

Now the nights go quickly when you're asleep

But i'm out shufflin' for someplace to eat

Like a breakfast at the egg house, a waffle on the griddle

I'm burnt around the edges but i'm tender in the middle