Tuesday

In the weekend we're so busy
And on Monday we're just tired
And Wednesday is for loving
And on Thursday years fly by

And Friday we're just working on the dream
So Tuesday
Only Tuesday
Tuesday's good for crying

Weeks filled with time
Time that goes by
It's on Saturday that I'm lonesome
And on Sunday I'm all right

Thursday, Friday sometimes become one
So Tuesday
Only Tuesday
Tuesday's good for crying

Tuesday is good for crying on your own
Cause there's no one there
To give you what you want
And sometimes it's so lonely when you're not alone
When the day is done
Your heart feels cold as stone

Tuesday is good for crying on your own
Cause there's no one there
Who can give you what you want
And sometimes it's so lonely when you're not alone
When the day is done
Your heart feels cold as stone

Weeks filled with time
Tuesday is good for crying
Time that goes by