Counting (Remastered)

Counting (Remastered) - The Motels

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

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 gonna to 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've seen them come

I've seen them go

Some are faster now some not so

You know sally she ain't 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