Well, I'm sitting in the bar doing lift home deals With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels One of them's a girl, the other one I'm not so sure One of them's on acid, the other one's screaming In baby talk and as I dream there's a cold gray Saturday Coming in under the door Well, I've been traveling all week boiling a bone Shaving the numbers working alone Any game these days is better than no game at all Anything for money, a drink and a feed Anything to know, I can get what I need When I'm walking around in the cool of a small town mall When I slip out the cash card and jam it in the wailing wall Friday being Friday and the world being young I had the usual bender in mind A wet week's end in a club with a casual friend We chatted up the doorman to see what was on She followed me in, so I tagged along Some hours later, she's gone I'm makin' eyes at the floor Sitting in a bar doing lift home deals With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels And there's a cold gray Saturday Comin' in under the door I had a feed around midnight for the man on the run Now it's half past five and I'm in this dive I can feel that meal and it's comin' alive And I'm sitting in a bar doing lift home deals With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels One of them's a girl, the other one I'm not sure One of them's on acid the other one's screaming In baby talk and everybody's walkin' like a duck In the daylight coming in under the door There's a cold gray Saturday, comin' in under the door © SONY/ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING AUSTRALIA; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com