It's not as simple as black and white You had the best years of my life And out of sight isn't always out of mind You had the best years of my life
Radio's playing in the kitchen again All dressed up, hey it's only pretend What are you doing 'bout 5PM I can't help but thinking that You and I'd be coming home In a town we'll never know To a house we'll never own ♪ And anytime I come in late You won't ever make that face Our tomorrow's yesterdays
Hand me the keys, it's my turn to drive
I've been a passenger all my life And out of sight isn't always out of mind Hand me the keys it's my turn to drive
Drinking champagne on my own again All dressed up, hey it's only pretend What are you doing 'bout 5 PM I can't help but thinking that You and I'd be coming home In a town we'll never know To a house we'll never own And anytime you come in late I won't ever make that face Our tomorrow's yesterdays Oh ohh, ohh Our tomorrow's yesterdays Oh ohh, ohh Our tomorrow's yesterdays It's not as simple as black and white (ooh) You had the best years of my life Out of sight is not out of mind You and I'd be coming home In a town we'll never know To a house we'll never own And anytime you come in late You won't ever make that face Our tomorrow's yesterdays Oh ohh, ohh Our tomorrow's yesterdays Oh ohh, ohh Our tomorrow's yesterdays