Sippin' on the wine glass she's holdin' tight Doing anything to make her feel alright And the bottle's almost gone Reachin' for a Marlboro behind her bed Cries a little more and puts it down instead And dials up my phone Ain't no telling what she's stirring up inside of her little head And this is what she says: Baby, I can't do this Can you please just get me through this tonight? It's 2 A.M., I'm all alone And you already picked up the telephone And I was hoping you could make me smile And you could stay for a little while Well, I know what you want, it's a night full of sin I bet the door's unlocked and I could walk right in Pretty as a picture, put you up on the wall Well, I gotta skip town real early in the morning Singing these songs for another sad girl, yeah, That I can't tell no All I know is that I ain't sleepin' in my own bed And this is what she says: Baby, I can't do this Can you please just get me through this tonight? It's 2 A.M., I'm all alone And you already picked up the telephone And I was hoping you could make me smile And you could stay for a little while SOLO And she says: Baby, I can't do this Can you please just get me through this tonight? It's 2 A.M., and I'm all alone And you already picked up the telephone And I know that you could make me smile So baby, stay for a little while