Bright city lights night after night Bartenders with half hearted smiles And misty eyed ladies in loud smoky places Trying to forget for a while No way under the sun to undo what's been done And leaving has prove me a fool And those pictures as dreams unquiet what they seem And I find myself still missing you Oh who's been sleeping in my bed tonight Does he whisper the things that I said And I've been wondering too does he satisfy you Or do you wish it were me there instead Now it's a quarter till three no one here but me And the waitress said last call for beer Lord I should tried to drink enough not to think But I still can't show back all the tears Oh who's been sleeping in my bed tonight... Lord I wish it were me there instead