Always Tonight - Jeremy Wheatley Mix

I'm Driving Home
 I Think That It's Friday
 Another Week Is Gone
 How The Days Slip By Me
 I Remember When I Was A Child
 And My Parents Told Me How Time Flies
 I Thought It Was A Lie
 Sitting On Top Of My Hands
 Watching The World Go By
 Tapping My Feet On The Floor
 Wondering, Wondering Why
 Things Don't Work Out Right
 No They Never Seem To Work Out Right
 But There's Always Tonight
 There's Always Tonight
 So, I'm Late Again
 I Hate To Be Early
 Making You Wait Again
 Cause I'm Thinking That Surely
 You Don't Mind The Time
 Like I Mind, Like I Mind The Time
 Sitting On Top Of My Hands
 Watching The World Go By
 Tapping My Feet On The Floor
 Wondering, Wondering Why
 Things Don't Work Out Right
 No They Never Seem To Work Out Right
 Nothing Ever Works Out Right
 No It Never Ever Works Out Right
 But There's Always Tonight
 There's Always Tonight
 Lying Awake
 I Think About Tomorrow
 How Many Miles It Would Take
 To Walk Around This Sorrow
 Sitting On Top Of My Hands
 Watching The World Go By
 Tapping My Feet On The Floor
 Wondering, Wondering Why
 Sitting On Top Of My Hands
 I Am Sitting On Top Of My Hands
 And Things Don't Work Out Right
 No They Never Seem To Work Out Right
 But There's Always Tonight