Burt Bacharach
Check Out Time
[Verse 1]
When I woke up this morning, I was all alone
Stretched out in bed
Two hundred miles from home
In some old motel

[Chorus 1]
I don't know what's to become of me
I know that check-out time is three

[Verse 2]
I didn't mean to hurt him
He has so much pride
I never dreamed
I'd have to run and hide to this lonely room

[Chorus 2]
I just hope he doesn't follow me
I know that check-out time is three

[Bridge]
There's just no use
Why try to make an excuse?
I must break loose
Because to be his wife
Well, that would be
Just giving up on life
[Verse 3]
I've got to go on living
I just can't exist
I wanna taste all of the things I missed
For example, love

[Chorus 3]
Till the day love catches up with me
As always, check-out time at three