Tuesday Lyrics

It was a good time

I was feeling pretty strong

it was a bad time to call, I know

and I know you’re coming

and I know where from

well I’ll bet that I know with who, I do

it’s tuesday

there’s no blues on the public radio

I hear every show, I do

then one starts playing

I hear what they’re say

well deejay play one I don’t know, that I know it’s august

in space it’s still mid-July

I wish I could fly

you’re leaving

you’re walking out the door

it ain’t home anymore, at home

I know you’ve found him

and those legs around him

they won’t be walking back home, alone

and there’s a…

that in time will be mine

in time will be mine

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