Fred forgot it was Tuesday... << No joke
Yo and I wrote him a song, think Come Monday.
Headin' down to Terre Hootie
For the Tuesday night boobie show
You've got blue overalls on
I guess you were never meant for glitter rock and roll
And outage i didn't know
That we'd be missin' you so
Chorus:
Come Tuesday, it'll be all right
Come Tuesday, we'll be drinkin all night
We spent seven lonely days in a beer induced haze
And we just want you back by our side
Yes, it's been over a year since we've been meeting on Tuesdays
Rent-a-vans and underwear stains
And now you're off doing whatever the fuck your doing
Somethin' you tried to explain
And Fred since you haven't shown
That's the reason we just let you go
Chorus:
Come Tuesday, it'll be all right
Come Tuesday, we'll be drinkin all night
We spent seven lonely days in a beer induced haze
And we just want you back by our side
You just can't hack it with buddies
You've just grown so apart from us now
Remember that night at the Brimond
When we said there'd be no room for losers that don't make it on Tuesdays
I hope you're enjoyin' the scen'ry
I know you should be drinking right here
We can go welding on tuesday
With you i'd drink anywhere
Excuses have worn us quite thin
We are wondering if we'll ever see you again
Chorus:
Come Tuesday, it'll be all right
Come Tuesday, we'll be drinkin all night
We spent seven lonely days in a beer induced haze
And we just want you back by our side
Yada Yada Yada....etc....(Parent Teacher my ass)