Two lanes closed northbound Got home way past nine Changed the message on the phone And I pulled the blind
My friends treat me kind these days But they hate to hear your name They say still two years and counting And it's much the same
Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team So I guess I'll drain the bottle and just leave on the light And sing "one more for my baby" and where he is tonight Where he is tonight
Well I've done some starting over I've done some sweeping clean I hide my thoughts but still get caught Living in between
I love to hear those love songs They go straight to my head And then I go and spoil it all Just like you said
Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team So I guess I'll drain the bottle and just leave on the light And sing "one more for my baby" and where he is tonight Where he is tonight
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