Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim
  Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk
  I don't begrudge you the anger in your voice
  No I don't begrudge you anything at all
  
  'Cause I know...that the time is scarce in Laredo with your friends
  Your on hoiday, on a bender, in a daze
  You find all nite food in a diner full of noise
  Where the bad mood walks like ants across your plates
  
  Chorus:
  'Cause I know what this is
  This is what we talk about
  When we talk about love
  When we talk about love
  
  Yeah I know what this is
  This is what we talk about
  When we talk about love
  When we talk about love
  
  Well the city lights are on fuses that have blown
  So the city sleeps, 'cause there's nothin else to do
  Well the couch is deep and the phone receiver's warm
  I miss you much too badly to convey to you
  
  Repeat Chorus