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Yazoo: Tuesday
(Written by Clarke)
Released on UK Upstairs at Eric's album.
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Woman of thirty
Seeing the sun
Packed up her suitcase
Started to run
Looking for someone
Looking for none

Pack up and drive away, away
Pack up and drive away

It was her birthday
Tuesday morning
Realisation
Gradually dawning
A man in a grey suit
Whispered 'I'm calling'

Pack up and drive away, away
Pack up and drive away

Woman of thirty
Husband and kids
Chained like a dog
She had to rid
No point in coping
Off came the lid

Pack up and drive away, away
Pack up and drive away

Three thousand miles of
Honesty dreaming
Perfect imagery
Is a-gleaming
No more shattered clouds
Were deeming

Pack up and drive away, away
Pack up and drive away

In her heart it wasn't easy
Mumbled words and feeling dizzy
Reasons fight against excuses
Mothers have their ways and uses
Driving slower she was losing
Dream was stirring only dozing
Eyelids waken to the daytime
Just an illusion broken sunshine
Woman of thirty there's no choice
I can't hear your helpless voice