Lyrics:

Its Almost Twelve Oclock But Whats One More Night
among So Many Nights I Sit Here All Alone
though I Must Admit By Now Im Used To It
and Im Not Surprised That Youre Not Home
since Youve Grown Tired Of Me I Guess Eventually
ill Get Tired Too Of Waiting Some Night
but Until I Do Would It Be Too Much To Ask Of You
to Just Call Me And Tell Me Youre All Right
it Would Only Take A Dime And The Time It Takes To Call
and All I Wanna Know Is That Youre All Right Thats All Thats All
i Know That Its Too Late Were Gonna Separate
id Be A Fool To Think We Could Go On
and I Know By Now How Ive Failed You As A Wife Somehow
and Some Of My Feelings For This Shell Of A Home Are Gone
yes Its Too Late For Me And You Theres Not Much Left For Us To Do
but I Still Worry About You Every Night
so Until Were Really Through Is It Too Much To Ask Of You
to Just Call Me And Tell Me Youre All Right
id Do That Much For You If You Ever Asked Me To
just Call Me And Tell Me Youre All Right