Home By Saturday

You're the one thing that I'm leaving

That will come to my mind dreaming

All along the highway speeding

And up in the air as far as I fly

You're the first thing that I'm thinking

When I'm taking off and landing

In the cities that I'm playing

To the people I won't ever know

This is the last time out for me

I don't want to find out we

Drifted apart or lost our way

I'll be home by Saturday

Last night in New York City

I met a girl almost as pretty

And if I had one more whiskey

Everything would have all just slipped away

This is the last time out for me

I don't want to wait and see

If while away you've been untrue

Have you found somebody new

And if I'm wrong then don't you stray

I'll be home by Saturday

You're the one thing that I'm leaving

That will come to my mind dreaming

All along the highway speeding

And up in the air as far as I fly