Lyrics Next Time It's 3 a.M. - Nate Kenyon
How'd
your
really
think
this
phone
call
would
go
I'm
just
sayin'
You're
gonna
wish
I
didn't
pick
up
at
all
I
almost
left
it
ringin'
I
was
gonna
let
you
squall
at
the
tone
But
then
I
got
to
thinkin'
There's
a
few
more
things
you
should
know,
girl
Like
for
instance
Next
time
it's
3 AM
and
You've
got
Tequila
blues
You're
wishin'
I
was
him
Remember
I'm
glad
she
ain't
you
These
calls
just
waste
my
minutes
Don't
even
dial
my
digits
Me
and
you
are
finished,
babe
That
bed
you
made
keep
sleepin'
in
it
What'd
you
really
think
I'd
say
if
we
talked
Come
on
now
be
honest
No
wait,
I
almost
forgot
You
ain't
familiar
with
the
process
If
conversation's
what
you
want
well
darlin'
now
you've
got
it
So
before
it's
time
for
hanging
up
I'm
making
sure
you
got
that
Next
time
it's
3 AM
and
You've
got
Tequila
blues
You're
wishin'
I
was
him
Remember
I'm
glad
she
ain't
you
These
calls
just
waste
my
minutes
Don't
even
dial
my
digits
Me
and
you
are
finished,
babe
That
bed
you
made
keep
sleepin'
in
it
I
think
she's
starting
to
wake
up
So
before
she
does,
just
know
that
Next
time
it's
3 AM
and
You've
got
Tequila
blues
You're
wishin'
I
was
him
Just
give
up
that
wish
won't
come
true
These
calls
just
waste
my
minutes
Don't
even
dial
my
digits
Me
and
you
are
finished,
babe
That
bed
you
made
keep
sleepin'
in
it
That
bed
you
made
keep
sleepin'
in
it
Yeah
How'd
you
really
think
this
phone
call
would
go
I'm
just
saying
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.