Leaving On the 5th

You had to run for the weekend,
And you had nowhere to be.
You had enough of the sorrow,
And it was all on TV.
You blew a kiss to a goodbye and,
That's how you met me.
Back to New York in the morning,
You were right where we should be.

As you said here I am, here I am.
What I got is yours .
Tomorrow I might be gone,
But tonight, it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.

Well I know I barely know you.
Is that the way it should start?
Said go ahead take a cheap shot,
We took a shot in the dark.

We put our cards on the table and said,
Forget about the rest.
I'll drive you off in the morning,
Tonight is ours.

You said, here I am, here I am.
What I got is yours.
Tomorrow I might be gone,
But tonight it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.

You said here I am, here I am.
What I got is yours.
Tomorrow I will be gone,
But tonight it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.
Oh it's ours.



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Aguiar, Phil Munsey, David Dennis, Kurt Allen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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