You're the one thing that I'm leaving That will come to my mind dreaming All along the highways speeding And up in the air as I far as I fly You're the first thing I'll be thinking When I'm taking off and landing In the cities that I'm playing To the people I won't ever know This is the last time out for me I don't want to find out we Drifted apart or lost our way I'll be home by Saturday Last night in New York City I met a girl almost as pretty
And if I had one more whiskey Everything would have all just slipped away This is the last time out for me I don't want to wait and see If while away you've been untrue Have you found somebody new And if I'm wrong then don't you stray I'll be home by Saturday You're the one thing that I'm leaving That will come to my mind dreaming All along the highways speeding And up in the air as I far as I fly