Andrea

Well I feel like I just woke up
Show your face, sleepy head
We can't miss out on it this time
Getting all tied up in bed
I went to church on Sunday morning
For the first time in years
All I saw were some frightened people
Trying to face their fears
Oh no

Andrea it's time to come home
I'm so tired of wearing this skin on my bones
Andrea, I've got a song to write
I'm gonna take you out tonight

So tell me what's the story
Yeah c'mon what's the news
Are we gonna bust out of here
And throw away our blues
I'll get those tickets
Pack your clothes, dress for sun
We've been working here for far too long
It's time we had some fun
Oh yeah

Andrea it's time to come home
I'm so tired of wearing this skin on my bones
Andrea, I've got a song to write
I'm gonna take you out tonight

Don't let them take away your pride
Don't even let them try

Andrea it's time to come home
I'm so tired of wearing this skin on my bones
Andrea, I've got a song to write
I'm gonna take you out

Andrea it's time to come home
I'm so tired of wearing this skin on my bones
Andrea, I've got a song to write
I'm gonna take you out

Andrea it's time to come home
I'm so tired of wearing this skin on my bones
Andrea, I've got a song to write
I'm gonna take you out

Andrea
Andrea
Oh, Andrea



Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Raymond
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link