After Hours Blues

(oooh yeah)

The clock is ticking past eleven

Still staring at this glowing screen

Another hour in this office Chasing a dollar and a dream

(so tired)

My phone is buzzing on the desk

You're asking when I'm coming home I hate to make you wait

again Sitting there all alone

Working overtime (overtime)

Trying to build a life for you and I But I'm losing

time

Yeah, I'm working overtime

Empty hallways, silent halls

My shadow stretching down the floor

But I do it for the future

To make sure we have something more

Working overtime (overtime)

Trying to build a life for you and I But I'm losing

time

Yeah, I'm working overtime

Heading home now... (finally)

In the quiet of the street...