Monday, you hate to drive home. Wit

Monday, you hate to drive home.
With a million red lights on the strip.
That night, I come to your door,
You're the one I've so desperately missed.

Do you remember always staying home with me
and watching Friends?
We'll I'd do anything for that again.

Come spend the night here with me, up in Boston
Don't leave me here all alone
And I wonder if you'll feel the same way tomorrow.
If you see me calling your phone.

In my fantasy I see you next to me
Every night, every day,
this empty room, feels so strange
I wanna stay, here with you
Go all the way this afternoon
You caught me with nothing to say.

Do you remember when I'd always lie with you till 3am
Well I'd do anything for that again

Come spend the night here with me, up in Boston
Don't leave me here all alone
And I wonder if you'll feel the same way tomorrow.
If you see me calling your phone.

Come spend the night here with me, up in Boston
Don't leave me here all alone
And I wonder if you'll feel the same way tomorrow.
If you see me calling your phone.