10.15
Saturday night
And the tap drips
Under the strip light
And Im sitting
In the kitchen sink
And the tap drips
Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip
Waiting
For the telephone to ring
And Im wondering
Where shes been
And Im crying
For yesterday
And the tap drips
Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip
Its always the same
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