10:15 Saturday Night

10.15 on a Saturday night

And the tap drips

Under the strip lightAnd I'm sitting

In the kitchen sink

And the tap drips

Drip, drip, dripWaiting for the

Telephone to ring

And I'm wondering

Where she's beenAnd I'm crying

For yesterday

And the tap drips

Drip, drip, dripIt's always the same