Paroles de tuesday

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 in time will be mine