Story of Last Night

I know this girl
And just like me she's got a lot to say
She calls me in the morning
To tell me 'bout last night
And if this isn't me, who am I?
Her tragic story could easily be mine
The story of last night...
Oh, all these stories...

She's got this look
Full of tales about women
In different lives
But they all get up in the morning
Thinkin' 'bout last night
And if I'm not me, who am I?
Their stories are all cut out to be mine
The stories of last night...
Oh, all these stories...

And the circles we move through
The lies we defend
The men that we trust
The positions we put ourself in
One million different stories
One million different ways
One million nights!
I'm a woman so I try
I try out the story of last night
Oh, all these stories...

I know this girl
And just like me, she
Sometimes turns really quiet
And though it's early, early morning
To her it's still last night
And me, well I'm still up and I
I've got one more story
Added to my life, now
The story of last night...
Oh, all these stories...
I'm a woman so I try...