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My car broke down in Arizona, have to ride the bus again,
At ten-o-clock on Tuesday night, with thirteen cents and a broken pen.
I put my backpack
your tears away
blow your tears away
that's all I have to say
sunday into monday, lost another day
tuesday held me close and watched me swoon
strong on a Monday
I go to gym on a Tuesday
Then to the studio on Wednesday
I work it out till Thursday morning
I be chilling on Friday
I play some shows
Drunk Shark!
Made a habit every Tuesday night
Of downing brews with my favorite great white
Five or six turned to seven or eight
Hunting is hard when you
It's not love, love's dead
It's not love, I'm just obsessed
At the end it won't mean anything but leverage
Monday morning blues turn into
Tuesday
Another text
Another week
And another missed call from Tuesday
Oh me and that guy?
Oh, we're nothing
We're just strangers playing love from time
Tuesday friend?
You say your lack of dividend
Has always been spelled out in the stars
It's a financial risk for the eternal fatalist
You say it's all
Tuesday friend?
You say your lack of dividend
Has always been spelled out in the stars
Now, I look at you
And you look at me
It's a financial risk for
this love is cool
gonna blow your tears away
blow your tears away
that's all I have to say
sunday into monday, lost another day
tuesday held me
bought a ticket to Rome
And by the end of the evening
Forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she
Working hard on a Tuesday
Getting geeked on a Friday yeah
Like my cookies, like my blue cheese
Even tho we move as a unit
I am not a mobster
Blowing smoke
You held a bouquet
In your BeReal on Tuesday
Ten minutes late
With one retake
I held a bouquet
It didn't feel real 'til Friday
'Til I set down my
away
And in their darkest hours
You can hear them say
I'd give all I got
For just one more shot
At the one that got away
I was born on a Tuesday
I have to do
I ain't your ex dude
And there won't be a new
You got me like I got you
Protect my peace
Won't be no lease
Flowers on a Tuesday, ya
holds you tight!
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday, Sat'day night
On the bedpost overnight
A dollar is a dollar & a dime is a dime!
He'd sing
There were barely any cars
In the parking lot
At the Cinemark
On a Tuesday night
When you and I
Broke up
And we never got
To see the movie
But I saw
why.
It was Tuesday December 24, 97.
Time on the clock 1:11.
Thinkin' bout sendin' somebody to heaven.
On the crossroads of faith of a soul
hex
Sub checks, stress hex
Sub checks, stress hex
Sub stress has sex
Drugs; get the best
Gigantic guess
Must have a Monday mornin'
Must have a Tuesday
The signals flash back from green to red
As I pass through the pools of light
Dwarfed by the Brooklyn Union gas tanks
Sittin' in the silence of a Tuesday night
on a cornflake
Waiting for the van to come
Corporation T-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday
Man you've been a naughty boy
You let your face grow long
I am
on a cornflake
Waiting for the van to come
Corporation T-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday
Man you've been a naughty boy
You let your face grow long
I am
comes knocking at our door
we can rely on the company’s store
I got a crash on Tuesday
Took love down the highway
And brought it back to the store on time
It was an innocent movie night date
I think we had just met
All the kids running wild that Tuesday
And we were clueless
You test your catchiest
to kill
That restaurant we were gonna visit, it's for sale
Time waits for no man, baby
Time can go to hell
I miss you on Tuesdays, our evening drives
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