Wednesday time seems so quiet cool
Better still with nothing to do
Than soak up the day here with the crew
Low lying light falling into the blue
Let the afternoon drift down into black
Wednesday time is never coming back
Don’t mean it aint good time here to slack
We’re enjoying the ease of losing track
As last whisps light get tumbling down
Time for us kill kids to hit the town
Always best these nights with noone around
The room for the good kind to be found
So mid week weekend - derelicts freak bender
High peak deep end – doesn’t matter never better
Slow down speed up – somebody please fill my cup
Never needed all this clutter mucking me up.
So another round to take us home
No reason for her to sit there alone
Come on around and lets carry on
Sleep the last dark hours out on the lawn
welcome the daytime back to the world
always happy to see you after the whirl
here’s another day for us to be found
with our ears in the stars and our feet on the ground.
We’ll still see you here on weekends
Always love to feel you my friends
Even in the coliseum scene
Wild partys till the end we’re always keen
But we really live back in the middle time
The world that’s found between the grind
Dreams lit by stars and neon signs
Wednesday night is both yours and mine