| Song | You And Frank Sinatra |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Recorded Delivery |
| Two lanes closed northbound | |
| Got home way past nine | |
| Changed the message on the phone | |
| And I pulled the blind | |
| My friends treat me kind these days | |
| But they hate to hear your name | |
| They say still two years and counting | |
| And it's much the same | |
| Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams | |
| You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team | |
| So I guess I'll drain the bottle and just leave on the light | |
| And sing “one more for my baby” and where he is tonight | |
| Where he is tonight | |
| Well I've done some starting over | |
| I've done some sweeping clean | |
| I hide my thoughts but still get caught | |
| Living in between | |
| I love to hear those love songs | |
| They go straight to my head | |
| And then I go and spoil it all | |
| Just like you said | |
| Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams | |
| You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team | |
| So I guess I'll drain the bottle and just leave on the light | |
| And sing “one more for my baby” and where he is tonight | |
| Where he is tonight | |
| Two lanes closed northbound | |
| I got home way past nine | |
| Changed the message on the phone | |
| And I pulled the blind | |
| And I pulled the blind |
| Two lanes closed northbound | |
| Got home way past nine | |
| Changed the message on the phone | |
| And I pulled the blind | |
| My friends treat me kind these days | |
| But they hate to hear your name | |
| They say still two years and counting | |
| And it' s much the same | |
| Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams | |
| You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team | |
| So I guess I' ll drain the bottle and just leave on the light | |
| And sing " one more for my baby" and where he is tonight | |
| Where he is tonight | |
| Well I' ve done some starting over | |
| I' ve done some sweeping clean | |
| I hide my thoughts but still get caught | |
| Living in between | |
| I love to hear those love songs | |
| They go straight to my head | |
| And then I go and spoil it all | |
| Just like you said | |
| Midnight radio station is keeping me from dreams | |
| You and Frank Sinatra make one hell of a team | |
| So I guess I' ll drain the bottle and just leave on the light | |
| And sing " one more for my baby" and where he is tonight | |
| Where he is tonight | |
| Two lanes closed northbound | |
| I got home way past nine | |
| Changed the message on the phone | |
| And I pulled the blind | |
| And I pulled the blind |