Come Tuesday

Me and Medew
Just about got through
Our second bottle of vodka one night in Frisco
And I awoke the next day
With glass in my shoes
The VCR lay bashed up in the garden

But come Tuesday
It'll be alright
'Cause I'll be coming home on a 20-hour flight

But wait, don't wait here
It's finally run clear
Dance with me under the guard's searchlight
And this sad, sad moon
Just about poke through
They say this storm might last all through December

But come Tuesday
It'll be alright
'Cause I'll be driving home, baby, all through the night

Stay the course and you'll be right
Stay the course and you'll survive
Stay the course and you'll be right
Stay the course and you'll survive