10.15 Saturday Night Lyrics

10.15 on a Saturday night
And the tap drips
Under the strip light

And I'm sitting
In the kitchen sink
And the tap drips
Drip, drip, drip

Waiting for the
Telephone to ring
And I'm wondering
Where she's been

And I'm crying
For yesterday
And the tap drips
Drip, drip, drip

It's always the same

Songwriter(s): Robert James Smith, Laurence Andrew Tolhurst, Michael Stephen Dempsey
Copyright: Fiction Songs Ltd.
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