Time Will Do the Talking
The table set for dinner only just for one
Staring at your empty chair
Remembering our love
the crazy laughs we shared
Last time you were sitting there
I can hear your voice still calling out my name
and smell your scent upon the pillow next to me
Imagining your kisses when I close my eyes
They don't replace you holding me
A house is not a home when I'm alone here
Summer turns to winter when you're gone
And all I see are clouds outside my window
Everytime you walk out the door
And in the morning as I slowly wash my face
Out On The Weekend
think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-up
take it down to L.A.
find a place to call my own and try to fix up
start a brand new day
the woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all up
but I'm so down today
she's so fine she's in my mind
I hear her callin'
see the lonely boy, out on the weekend
trying to make it stay
can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
can't begin to say
she got pictures on the wall
that make me look up
from her big brass bed
now I'm running down the road trying to stay up
somewhere in her head
the woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all up
but I'm so down today
she's so fine she's in my mind
I hear her callin'
see the lonely boy, out on the weekend
trying to make it pay
can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
can't begin to say