Tuesday Afternoon

<br>It started on a Tuesday afternoon<br>Josie was one of those easy girls who had wide<br>eyes<br>And she was drawn in by the incense at the<br>Mission Room Bar<br>You know, once she got in the boys attacked her<br>like a movie star<br>And as soon as she got nervous she was drinkin<br>and smokin<br>Like a lover caught chokin on another mans bone<br>But clicking her heels wouldnt get her home<br>She called me laughin from a pay phone<br><br>ON THIS TUESDAY AFTERNOON<br>JOSIE GOT CAUGHT IN THE MISSION ROOM<br>WHERE THE MEN ARE CRAZY AND THE<br>WOMEN ARE,TOO<br>BEFORE YOU KNOW ITS WEDNESDAY IN THE<br>AFTERNOON<br>IN THE AFTERNOON<br><br>Just before 2:15 in the morning<br>Josie was doin the Hustle with a ruffneck named<br>James<br>And they were bumpin and grindin and grindin<br>and bumpin<br>You know once you get there its hard to stop the<br>bass from pumpin<br>And as soon as she was willing, Jimmys jeep was<br>rollin<br>And her lips were swollen from the fat shit she was<br>tokin<br>By 4 oclock his waterbed was broken<br>She called me nervous from his cell phone<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>It ended on a Wednesday afternoon<br>Josie arrived at my apartment with mascara<br>running down her cheeks<br>She was crying like a baby, saying, What a<br>mistake!<br>I had to sit on my hands to keep them from<br>slapping her face<br>Cause as soon as I asked her if she used<br>protection<br>I saw Josies complexion turn a shade of gray<br>Now what am I supposed to say?<br>Just dont party on a weekday<br><br>CHORUS