Don't really know what day it is Scarcely know who I amI've been up all night drinking beer in that red wineTrying to forget the things I don't recall nowAnd the mirror on my wall confirms the way I feelAs I pour myself another drink or twoSo let's drink a toast to the one that we love mostAs the sun rises over IsaOver Isa, my old IsaGirl you've got a charm of your ownIsa, my old IsaOh girl you make a man feel well at homeBefore I came here I was wonderingI was alone and I was youngLooking for someone who would hold me and protect meAs I made lots of money to retire onThat's when I found you, you crazy town youYou lured me and I had to make you mineI pray to God tomorrow's a little better than todayAs the sun rises over IsaOver Isa, my old IsaGirl you've got a charm of your ownIsa, my old IsaGirl you make a man feel well at homeOver Isa, my old IsaGirl you make a man feel well at homeOh girl you make a man feel well at home