Hey Lucinda
TINDERSTICKS · The Waiting Room 2016 · Track 01 of 03
Hey Lucinda, come out drinking with me tonight The summer's almost gone Hey Lucinda, time is running out Hey Lucinda, our time is running out
I'm getting tired of those guys, tonight I'm gonna stay home (home) I'm tired of hanging out, maybe I'll just stay home tonight
When will you let Lucinda, That feeling is a creepy one So, hey Lucinda, come out drinking with me tonight The summer is almost gone And soon…
The path that leads to your house will be a treacherous, with the frost And down we get lost in this cold, alone at night
I could drink all that this body could hold but fought the fear I might fall over And break these brittle bones And these dirty little cigarettes we smoke And the liquor it just throws a cloak over the feelings we should show
Hey Lucinda I may be waiting for you The time is running out Hey Lucinda, I may be waiting for you Our time... is running out
Hey Lucinda, you come out drinking with me tonight Yeah, we could face and dance
I only dance to remember how dancing used to feel And I wake up every morning to find you waiting for me
Time is wasting Lucinda Those college guys, they'll be cheating [?] Sitting in our favorite spot
But they drink to the future not to forget the past
Hey Lucinda, (I may be waiting for you) The time is running out… (I may be waiting for you) But hey Lucinda, Our time… is running out.