Tuesday Hey look, here comes Cinderella, I know her, she's game Tell her go fetch Alice And we'll get lost in the woods again She knows where it's at, Where'd you think she got a rack like that? You know there's no going back Once you've painted over the tracks You say When are you free? I say, Tuesday Is good for me So I guess I'll see you there, Have yourself one for me You see I am all for fun and games And I'm fond of your ways I know you're getting older And darling, you've seen better days But I admire that resolve And that dress into which you're poured, You've the look of one who's had enough But could always manage more You say When are you free? I say, Tuesday Is good for me So I guess I'll see you there, Have yourself one for me