Late Night Saturday Call (Live)

In the dead of morning

Almost without warning

When the darkness turns to light

Spinnin' around in my head

All these things left unsaid

Maybe I can make things right

It seems so easy

For you to rearrange

Guess you got no time

To accept what you can't change

Yeah, I write it

Then call you at home

Does it really matter at all?

Only thinkin'

You might be alone

Just another late night Saturday call

Yeah, I'm stumblin', fallin'

For the late night callin'

Can't help myself, I won't lie

It's at this time I'm thinkin'

I might be checkin'

Something that's on my mind

It seems so easy

For you to rearrange

Guess you got no time

To accept what you can't change

Yeah, I write it

Then call you at home

Does it really matter at all?

Only thinkin' (Only thinkin')

You might be alone

Just another late night Saturday call

Just another late night Saturday call

Mr. Pete Weir on the piano

Yeah, I write it

Then call you at home

Does it really matter at all?

Only thinkin'

That you might be alone

It's just another late night Saturday call

Another late night Saturday call

Another late night Saturday call

Just another late night

Another late night Saturday call, yeah

Oh, I miss you, baby

Come on home

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Another late night Saturday call

Late night

Just another late night Saturday call, yeah

Thank you