Well it's a Bloody Mary Mornin' - baby left me without warnin' - sometime in the night And I'm flyin' down to Houston - forgetting her, the nature of my flight Verse 1: As we taxi down the runway, the smog & haze reminding me of how I feel Just a country boy who's learnin' that the pitfalls of the city are extremely real All the night life & the parties - temptation & deceit the order of the day And it's a bloody mary mornin' cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA (Repeat Chorus) Verse 2: Our golden jet is airborn - flight 50 cuts a path across the mornin' sky And a voice comes on the speaker reassuring us flight 50 is the way to fly. A hostess takes our order - coffee, tea or somethin' stronger to start off the day And it's a bloody mary mornin' cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA