Real Love

It's too late to go home early anymore
 I can't stand to read the number
 On my hotel room door
 One wants two wants another
 I called my wife I missed my brother
 I'll have one more
 And then I've got to get some rest
 I been rolling since the sun came up today
 Up from Phoenix
 All the way to Santa Fe
 Ashes arcing down the road
 It's a high and a heavy load
 On my shoulders but I know
 I'll be okay
 I've got love
 I've got real love
 I've got love on my side
 I spent all night and a pocket full of bills
 Leaning up against this jukebox
 Hoping it might kill
 The loneliness that whines
 Through my chest all the time
 Like a bullet fired
 On the radio
 But it's too late to go home early anymore
 The rain is hung up in the streetlights
 The moon is on the floor
 And it's always Saturday night
 When you're living in the lights
 But this living's gonna kill me
 On the way
 I've got love
 I've got real love
 I've got love on my side
 I've got love
 I've got real love
 And I can't hide