Don't go
Because it's only just the afternoon
And I'm not done making fun of you yet
And who knows
If you're interested in passing time
We can walk down to the borderline and fret
But I've only got
Six dollars in my pocket
Nothing left to my name
You're sizing me up just to get hurt again
Six dollars in my wallet
Walking on without shame
You never know
I never know when I'll be back again
If we can work this out, I know
Those miles won't seem so far to row
Wait up now, I'm gonna come home soon
Way uptown, but I'll roll right back to you
Come close, my dear
I didn't even mention it was mostly clear
The things you thought you'd mention
When you whispered in my ear
And I fell straight down to the ground
(As soon as I fall apart for you)
But I know better, I've seen this all before
I've written every letter and I've read them door to door
But sometimes I finally find the taste of glue
As soon as I fall apart for you
If we can work this out, I know
Those miles won't seem so far to row
Wait up now, I'm gonna come home soon
Way uptown, but I'll roll right back to you
(Don't waste my time... the finish line... don't waste my time...
That drive takes time... oh...)
Oh, that drive takes time
But meet me at the finish line
And oh, don't waste more time
Just pour me one last glass of wine