Thursday - Morphine
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Thursday Lyrics
We used to meet every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple a beers
And a game of poolWe used to go to a motel, a motel
A motel across the street
And the name of the motel
Was the Wagon Wheel, ohOne day, she said, "C'mon, c'mon"
She said, "Why don't you come back to my house?"
She said,"My husband's out of town
You know, he's gone till the end of the month"Well, I was just so nervous, so nervous
You know, I couldn't really quite relax
'Cause I was never really quite sure
When her husband was coming backIt turned out, one of the neighbors, your one of the neighbors
One of the neighbors that saw my car
And they told her, yeah, they told her
They think, they know who you areWell, her husband, he is a violent man
A very violent and jealous man
Now I have to leave this town
I gotta leave while I still canWe should have kept it every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple of beers
And a game of poolWe should have kept it every Thursday, Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon
For a couple of beers
And a game of poolShe was pretty cool too