All I'm Thinking About Is You

Well it's a twenty mile drive from here to town

There's gray skies and there's no doubt

Rain's comin' down this mornin'

I get off the interstate fifteen minutes late

For an appointment that I really didn't need to make

God this routine bores me

Well it's gettin' on twelve and I ain't had a bite

I'm all ceffee'd up sleepy eyed wound up tight

And it's only Monday Monday

I've had the whole night and a half the day

To think about what you said and what I need to change

But it's all the same it's all the same

Cause all I'm thinkin' bout is you all I'm thinkin' bout is you

All I'm thinkin' bout is you

Well I skipped lunch with the boss at that sleazy little bar

Stopped to get gas a bag of chips

And got back in the car and started drivin'

I headed down the road where the air is clean

And the grass is green and the birds sing to clear this head

Full of things that I've been denyin but it's all in vain

Cause all I'm thinkin' bout is you...

Yeah all I'm thinkin' bout is you...

Well it's five o'clock sharp and it's gettin' dark now

It's bumper to bumper and it's rainin' buckets down

But I'm smilin' yeah I'm smilin'

All I'm thinkin' bout is you...

All I'm thinkin' bout is you...

All I'm thinkin' bout is you...