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