The Everybodyfields Lyrics
Tuesday Lyrics
It was a good time
I was feeling pretty strong
it was a bad time to call, I know
and I know youre coming
and I know where from
well Ill bet that I know with who, I do
its tuesday
theres no blues on the public radio
I hear every show, I do
then one starts playing
I hear what theyre say
well deejay play one I dont know, that I know
its august
in space its still mid-July
I wish I could fly
youre leaving
youre walking out the door
it aint home anymore, at home
I know youve found him
and those legs around him
they wont be walking back home, alone
and theres a
that in time will be mine
in time will be mine