Wednesday Night
Wednesday night, a lonely tone
Hate the sound of being alone
Grab my keys and throw on my coat
Out the door, is where I go
And I’m tired of all these things you’re putting down
I can’t believe that this is happening
Can’t believe your heading out on your way
The things they are not too unbroken
Going back to be there any day
Wednesday Night, a lonely tone
Hate the sound, of being alone
Backbeat band, riding slow
At the bar, she don’t show
And I’m tired of all these things you’re putting down
I can’t believe that this is happening
Can’t believe your heading out on your way
The things they are not too unbroken
Going back to be there any day
When I wake up in the morning,
sun shines in my face I'll
know of my mistakes
But this thing that keeps me going,
all the time I’m knowing,
this place where I can stay
And I’m ok------And I’m ok---
N. Heun (TruckerFight, ASCAP) / B. Glassman (MonumentalSounds, ASCAP)