Twisting up the sheets’s not much fun alone
Can’t sleep I’m staring at the quiet phone
Jump out of the bed, it’s not quite 2 yet
Max’s Bar’s still open, I bet
Baby
Throw on a jacket, quick look at my hair
Make a cute expression, fly down the stairs
What fortune to be free!
Anything can happen to me

But it could have been love, coulda been love
What was I thinking of?
Now I’m back out on the town
Looking good, hanging around
But it could have been love, could have been love
What was I thinking of?
I wonder if she’s missing me tonight

Meanwhile at her place, she’s painted her toes
Her cat and mirror check out her 5th change of clothes
Hot or cute or dangerous, she can’t decide
Her girlfriend calls “let’s head out to the East side”
Baby
Charge vodka sodas to some scoob’s tab
She stumbles from the bar and goes to grab a cab
Sayin’, what fortune to be free!
Anything can happen to me

But it could have been love, coulda been love
What were you thinking of?
Now you’re back out on the town
Bumming smokes, hanging around
But it could have been love, could have been love
What were you thinking of?
I wonder who you’re sleeping with tonight

But it could have been love, coulda been love
What were we thinking of?
Now we’re back out on the town
Looking up, but feeling down
But it could have been love, it could have been love
What were we thinking of?
I wonder if you’re missing me, tonight