You're the one thing that I'm leaving That will come to my mind dreaming All along the highway speeding And up in the air as far as I fly
You're the first thing that I'm thinking When I'm taking off and landing In the cities that I'm playing To the people I won't ever know
This is the last time out for me I don't want to find out we Drifted apart or lost our way I'll be home by Saturday
Last night in New York City I met a girl almost as pretty And if I had one more whiskey Everything would have all just slipped away
This is the last time out for me I don't want to wait and see If while away you've been untrue Have you found somebody new And if I'm wrong then don't you stray I'll be home by Saturday
You're the one thing that I'm leaving That will come to my mind dreaming All along the highway speeding And up in the air as far as I fly