• Tuesday glows like the radiant moon,
    That Tuesday slow dancing in your room,
    And Tuesdays never come too soon.

    A rose on the cheek for the girl you love,
    Tommorow's yesterday still dreaming of,
    It's November and we feel so cold,
    Christmas is just round the corner,
    Or so we're told.
    I put on a pretty dress just for you,
    A rose that was never as sweet as a kiss,
    We hit the town and painted it in bliss,
    The moon glowed as we began to dance,
    And we knew we hadn't missed our chance.

    When marimba rhythms start to play,
    Dance with me, make me sway.

    And if it was this or any other Tuesday.