Sit down with paper, pen full of ink
Write me a letter, say what you think.
Maybe
I'll come around
Blue bonnet daydreams, sad cowboy blues
Mid-morning coffee as I read the news.
Maybe
you'll come around.
Maybe I'll see you some time real soon
Why don't you wake me by late afternoon
Maybe
I'll come around
It feels like Sunday the windows are clean
The pigeons are looking especially mean
Maybe
you'll come around.