Vodka Soda

There's plenty of girls at a cabaret
Is that what you want?
In the apex of the sun's way
And they say "put away, put away"

In your very own space to grow
Is that where you are?
As I wind back up in Claremore
And you say "I want more, be more"

It's been a long night here
All the skies agree to clear
But the heat in the sheets
And the way you think of me
Is your vodka soda
Wrong and sweet
Excuse me sir, what'll it be?