Lyrics:

Written By - Jim Croce
smoke Another Cigarette, Have Another Drink Or Two
sit By The Telephone 'til Morning
she Never Tells Me Where She's Goin'
but I Think It's Mighty Plain
maybe Tomorrow
she'll Be Back Home Again

she Wasn't Like This When I Met Her
whatever Made Her Change
now She Never Even Says I Love You
she Just Comes A-Rollin' In
never Wanting To Explain
maybe Tomorrow She'll Be Back Home Again

wish That I Could Meet Him
just To Tell Him Who I Am
i Would Like To Find Out What He Has
that I Don't Have

she Never Says A Thing About Him But It's Plain As Day
she's Going Somewhere Every Evening
can't Take It Too Much Longer
i Think I'm Goin' Insane
maybe Tomorrow She'll Be Back Home Again

wish That I Could Meet Him
just To Tell Him Who I Am
i Would Like To Find Out What He Has
that I Don't Have

she Never Says A Thing About Him But It's Plain As Day
she's Going Somewhere Every Evening
can't Take It Too Much Longer
i Think I'm Goin' Insane
maybe Tomorrow She'll Be Back Home Again