YAZ - Tuesday lyrics

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Woman of thiry seeing the sun<br>Packed up her suitcase started to run<br>Looking for someone looking for none<br>Pack up and drive away<br><br>It was her birthday tuesday morning<br>Realisation gradually dawning<br>A man in a grey suit whispered `I'm calling'<br>Pack up and drive away<br><br>Woman of thirty, husband and kids chained like a dog she had to rid<br>No point in coping off came the lid<br>Pack up and drive away<br><br>Three thousand miles of honesty dreaming<br>Perfect imagery is a gleaming<br>No more shattered clouds were deeming<br>Pack up and drive away<br><br>In her heart it wasn't easy<br>Mumbled words and feeling dizzy<br>Reasons fight against excuses driving slower she was losing<br>Dream was stirring only dozing<br>Eyelids awaken to the daydream<br>Just an illusion broken sunshine<br>Woman of thirty there's no choice<br>I can't help our helpless voice