I wake up each morning
go to work at eight
come home for dinner
time to celebrate
so i round up my friends
we made it through another week
we may not have much
but we've got what we need
so we go all night
until i see his face
then the party's over
this drink has no taste
he makes me lonely
when he comes around
i tried for years to beat this one down
i've got all my friends
couldn't ask for more
but he makes me lonely
when he knocks on my door