(K. Craddock/C. Gibson) Come on around to a bar
downtown Where the boys are boys And the women
get down to business Where the barman's hip He
don't take no lip and all the girls get giddy
When the ship comes to town. Sellin' ince in the
cellar Cos the cellar's pretty hot Makin' eyes at
the ladies Givin' everything they've got for you
Gropin' in the dark Cos the lights are dim When a
blind man says Your beer belongs to him. Run down
wind up on the street Nobody wants a bum like
that for company Hold on slow down Keep your head
What do you want to talk like that for? Come on to
my place We can have a goodtime Pass around the
bottle and Meet some friends of mine. Take off
your shoes And let the time slip by till the sun
comes up And it's time to say goodbye.
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