Counting

Every night I sit home alone

Sitting by my radio

I'm just hoping that something good will come on

But it never does

Hours away back in the street

Sally's out with some man she's met

She is just hoping that something good will come along

But it never does

I'm still hoping

That someone could tell me

I sit here praying that somebody knows

I keep on wishing that some could tell me

Exactly what I'm gonna do

So late at night

I make up games

I try to make the silence play

What harm could it do

Sometimes I try and call you

I seen em come I seen em go

Some are faster now some not so

You know sally she aingt a bit of fun anymore

I'm still hoping

Hoping someone could tell me

I sit here praying that somebody knows

I keep on wishing that someone could tell me

Exactly what I'm going though

So every night I'm home alone

Just sitting by my radio

Just hoping that something good will come along

But it never does

I'm still hoping that someone could tell me

I sit here praying that somebody knows

I keep on wishing that someone could tell me

Exactly what I'm doing here