Cousins-Cronk Every day and every night I'm thinking of you, thinking of you When I get into bed and turn out the light I'm thinking of you, thinking of you. Messing around with a song that I wrote Thinking of you, thinking of you Plucking up the courage to send you a note Thinking of you, thinking of you. I just get the feeling that I'm wasting my time I can see you strung out on a different line I'm wasting my time, wasting my time. Maybe I am, maybe I'm not Wasting my time, thinking of you But I'm making the most of what little I've got I'm wasting my time, thinking of you. Getting my kicks from Algerian wine Thinking of you, thinking of you Getting hung up on the telephone line Wasting my time, thinking of you Wasting my time, thinking of you Wasting my time, thinking of you Wasting my time, thinking of you.