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