I want to tell you something
but I don't know what
I'm feeling happy but
I don't know why

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell you
maybe tomorrow

I got something
I want to tell you
I won't wait 'til
it's too late

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell
maybe tomorrow

I wanna tell you something
give you something
Show you in so many ways
But I can't wait

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell
maybe tomorrow

I want to tell you
I want to tell you something

maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow..

There’s a place down the street

Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one

You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on

To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home

The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all

So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home

What’s in your dream I wanna know And tell me can you see the afterglow ?
An island in the snow is what you draw And then you know you can’t let go
What you’ve never seen I’ll show you
I’m stepping in your dreams I’ll wall through
Open your eyes
And tell me twice
You don’t see life otherwise Tell me how
Tell me how
If you don’t try you never know
What you’ve never seen
I ll show you
I m stepping in your dreams I ‘ll wall through