I know I told you But I dole out excuses I'll get home just as soon as I can It'll be alright But I mean it, gotta believe it You're still my daylight and my evening, girl And I'll see you tonight A Sunday drive, girl let's get out tonight Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home I'm feeling like a leg missing its ball & chain Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home And it seems cliché to love you For hating me being away from you If I said it would you regret it Knowing I'll want you more Every day we're apart? But we'll be just fine So I'm jealous of the fellas Who get close enough To share the air you breathe But tonight you're all me A Sunday drive, girl let's get out tonight Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home I'm feeling like a leg missing its ball & chain Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home And it seems cliché to love you For hating me being away from you Girl you don't have to cry Just bite your lip and sigh And don't turn out your light Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home I'm feeling like a leg missing its ball & chain Yeah the tunes on the stereo Make me wish I was home And it seems cliché to love you For hating me being away from you But I do