The Last Boat of the Day

The long-distance love affair we just had on the phone

Left me with "Don't worry, darling, I'm on my way home"

So break out the champagne, we've got good love on the mend

I know you're coming tomorrow, I hope I can make it till then

I could be fishing or robbing the sea of her shells

Instead of here wishing for you and feeling like hell

Watching my last day alone slowly come to an end

I know you're coming tomorrow, I hope I can make it till then

The last boat of the day, it comes and it goes

The sun sets on the last chance to hold you tonight, I suppose

But you'll be on the next one, I hope I can make it till then

The last boat of the day, it comes and it goes

The sun sets on the last chance to hold you tonight, I suppose

But you'll be on the next one, I hope I can make it till then

You'll be on the next one, I hope I can make it till then