Tuesday-Dave Tamkin

I＇m taking this day, this chance to find away I＇ll drive around, the extension of this town To find a place to write it all down In my car again, my 85 Grand Prix My one true friend, her wheels rounding the bend Hello, she said. But I＇m not turning back again I＇m leaving it all behind For me and this dream to unwind Across the street, where I marked myself A girl just tuned, from a car horn at the light Is this town that small that every call is for attention? I＇m leaving it all behind For me and this dream to unwind I＇m leaving it all behind To find a little peace of mind In this town four blocks long I sit here in these thought Blue pen once again Tuesday around 3:oop.m. I will reach for a smoke, one more seven minute stretch Chicago style dish, I won＇t be stopping in This bar for one more old style and a shot for the ride I＇m leaving it all behind For me and this dream to unwind I＇m leaving it all behind. To find a little peace of mind