| Song | On My Mind Tonight |
| Artist | Difford & Tilbrook |
| Album | The Squeeze Story |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Difford/Tilbrook) | |
| The moths at the window | |
| They can see the light | |
| The crickets crick in the dark | |
| My pen runs out of ink | |
| As I start to write | |
| The feelings that are in my heart | |
| This headache won’t subside | |
| I’ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The silence of the telephone | |
| Doesn’t bother me | |
| But I wish that it would ring | |
| I’m confined to quarters | |
| I’m in solitary | |
| I’m the man who would be king | |
| The small hand’s on the five | |
| I’ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The loneliness for loving you | |
| Is some price to pay | |
| But are my pockets deep enough | |
| The chorus of the morning | |
| Keeps me awake | |
| So busy with the thoughts of love | |
| As I slowly close my eyes | |
| I’ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| Just as I go off to sleep | |
| A car pulls up, | |
| I hear a beep | |
| Good night |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| The moths at the window | |
| They can see the light | |
| The crickets crick in the dark | |
| My pen runs out of ink | |
| As I start to write | |
| The feelings that are in my heart | |
| This headache won' t subside | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The silence of the telephone | |
| Doesn' t bother me | |
| But I wish that it would ring | |
| I' m confined to quarters | |
| I' m in solitary | |
| I' m the man who would be king | |
| The small hand' s on the five | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The loneliness for loving you | |
| Is some price to pay | |
| But are my pockets deep enough | |
| The chorus of the morning | |
| Keeps me awake | |
| So busy with the thoughts of love | |
| As I slowly close my eyes | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| Just as I go off to sleep | |
| A car pulls up, | |
| I hear a beep | |
| Good night |
| Difford Tilbrook | |
| The moths at the window | |
| They can see the light | |
| The crickets crick in the dark | |
| My pen runs out of ink | |
| As I start to write | |
| The feelings that are in my heart | |
| This headache won' t subside | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The silence of the telephone | |
| Doesn' t bother me | |
| But I wish that it would ring | |
| I' m confined to quarters | |
| I' m in solitary | |
| I' m the man who would be king | |
| The small hand' s on the five | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| The loneliness for loving you | |
| Is some price to pay | |
| But are my pockets deep enough | |
| The chorus of the morning | |
| Keeps me awake | |
| So busy with the thoughts of love | |
| As I slowly close my eyes | |
| I' ve got you on my mind tonight | |
| Just as I go off to sleep | |
| A car pulls up, | |
| I hear a beep | |
| Good night |