Lyrics
VERSE
It’s Friday half past five, and I’m feelin’ alive
Left those workin’ day blues at the door
Is that your truck in the drive? Oh, Lord, have you arrived?
I told you not to come here any more
PRE-CHORUS
Now all I could see was your handsome cowboy hat
As you stepped right up to my welcome mat
CHORUS
A familiar surprise
You’ve got love in your eyes
But how long will love last this time?
A familiar surprise
Paint the skies, reach new highs
This time are you really mine?
VERSE
Well, it’s Sunday half past ten; I’m not sure where I’ve been
It’s lookin’ like we’re gonna dance one more song
When will I see you again? Just can’t take every now and then
I guess you can, but please don’t string me along
PRE-CHORUS
From what I can tell, all the experts agree
What you are is what you seem to be
Repeat CHORUS/PRE-CHORUS
The best I can tell you are torturing me
Stay for good or turn me loose and set me free
Repeat CHORUS/SOLO/Repeat CHORUS/TAG
Who knows? I guess next weekend would be fine
Words & Music by Don Tomlinson
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