"Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa" by Gene Pitney

Dearest darlin I had to write to say that I wont be home
anymore
cause something happened to me while I was drivin home
And Im not the same anymore
Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
I saw a welcoming light and stopped to rest for the night

And that is when I saw her as I pulled in outside of the
small motel she was there
And so I walked up to her, asked where I could get something
to eat
And she showed me where.
Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
She took me to the caf, I asked her if she would stay, she
said OK

Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
The jukebox started to play and night time turned into day
as we were dancin 
Closely, all of a sudden I lost control as I held her charms
And I caressed her, kissed her, told her Id die 
Before I would let her out of my arms

Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
I hate to do this to you but I love somebody new, what can I
do?
And I can never, never, never---go home again.