Tuesday`s coming, my baby
I told you Wednesday morning
It`s not too late for us,
My bags aren`t out the door, baby.
Don`t you know life is a feeling?
But without you it`s nothing
It`s not too late for us,
My bags aren`t out the door, baby
And I`m not going to leave you here, darling.
It`s a shame you can`t hear me
Scream my lungs out, believe me
The miles burn me up,
I`m living just to watch your fire, darling.
I`m headed out for the road now,
The engines hold me while sleeping.
A road might take me away,
But you`re enough to bring me home, baby.
Tuesday`s coming
And I`m not going to leave you here, darling.